CHAPTER XXXIII
THE HAPPY DAY
IT was a bright day in the latter part of October that Jerome and
Clotelle set out for the church, where the marriage ceremony was to be
performed. The clear, bracing air added buoyancy to every movement, and
the sun poured its brilliant rays through the deeply-stained windows, as
the happy couple entered the sanctuary, followed by old Mr. Devenant,
whose form, bowed down with age, attracted almost as much attention from
the assembly as did the couple more particularly interested.
As the ceremonies were finished and the priest pronounced the
benedictionon the newly-married pair, Clotelle whispered in the ear of
Jerome,--
"'No power in death shall tear our names apart, As none in
life could rend thee from my heart.'"
A smile beamed on every face as the wedding-party left the church and
entered their carriage. What a happy day, after ten years' separation,
when, both hearts having been blighted for a time, they are brought
together by the hand of a beneficent and kind Providence, and united in
holy wedlock.
Everything being arranged for a wedding tour extending up the Rhine,
the party set out the same day for Antwerp. There are many rivers of
greater length and width than the Rhine. Our Mississippi would swallow up
half a dozen Rhines. The Hudson is grander, the Tiber, the Po, and the
Mincio more classic; the Thames and Seine bear upon their waters greater
amounts of wealth and commerce; the Nile and the Euphrates have a greater
antiquity; but for a combination of interesting historical incidents and
natural scenery, the Rhine surpasses them all. Nature has so ordained it
that those who travel in the valley of the Rhine shall see the river, for
there never will be a railroad upon its banks. So mountainous is the land
that it would have to be one series of tunnels. Every three or four miles
from the time you enter this glorious river, hills, dales, castles, and
crags present themselves as the steamer glides onward.
Their first resting-place for any length of time was at Coblentz, at
the mouth of the "Blue Moselle," the most interesting place on the river.
From Coblentz they went to Brussels, where they had the greatest attention
paid them. Besides being provided with letters of introduction, Jerome's
complexion secured for him more deference than is usually awarded to
travellers.
Having letters of introduction to M. Deceptiax, the great lace
manufacturer, that gentleman received them with distinguished honors, and
gave them a splendid soiree, at which the elite of the city were
assembled. The sumptuously-furnished mansion was lavishly decorated for
the occasion, and every preparation made that could add to the novelty or
interest of the event.
Jerome, with his beautiful bride, next visited Cologne, the largest and
wealthiest city on the banks of the Rhine. The Cathedral of Cologne is the
most splendid structure of the kind in Europe, and Jerome and Clotelle
viewed with interest the beautiful arches and columns of this stupendous
building, which strikes with awe the beholder, as he gazes at its
unequalled splendor, surrounded, as it is, by villas, cottages, and
palace-like mansions, with the enchanting Rhine winding through the
vine-covered hills.
After strolling over miles and miles of classic ground, and visiting
castles, whose legends and traditions have given them an enduring fame,
our delighted travellers started for Geneva, bidding the picturesque banks
of the Rhine a regretful farewell. Being much interested in literature,
and aware that Geneva was noted for having been the city of refuge to the
victims of religious and political persecution, Jerome arranged to stay
here for some days. He was provided with a letter of introduction to M. de
Stee, who had been a fellow-soldier of Mr. Devenant in the East India
wars, and they were invited to make his house their home during their
sojourn. On the side of a noble mountain, whose base is kissed by the
waves of Lake Geneva, and whose slopes are decked with verdure to the
utmost peak of its rocky crown, is situated the delightful
country-residence of this wealthy, retired French officer. A winding road,
with frequent climbs and brakes, leads from the valley to this enchanting
spot, the air and scenery of which cannot be surpassed in the world.
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