FIFTY CENTS A YEAR
I went to your wedding , Lenore , and saw two hundred people sitting in the brick church with stained glass windows . I wonder if Mears ever saw such a big wedding before . Some stood along the wall , some peered in from the hall and others on the porch could not get in at all . Since I have always known you since you were four years old and I watched you grow up with blue eyes and face like a lily , the scene at the altar was most fascinating . I can remember when you were in the kindergarten and Billo too , and you always wanted him to walk up Maple avenue past Sloan's house on the way home from school to get you past the big dog . And you came up through the years singing duets with your sister in the young peoples ' meetings and everybody liked the blending of your voices . You were a plump little dumpling as a child but you were always good natured and could always laugh when you heard the band play " She's too thin for me . " How appropriate it was that you should be married on Easter . You look so like a lily . From far and near the guests came to see the wedding of Stanley Seel- hoff , the Hart letter carrier , and Lenore Peterson . the x - ray girl . If Stanley wrote to you he could deliver his own letters and maybe you could put them in front of the machine and read them without open- ing them . There was one funny thing about the wedding , when a chair crashed back in the audience and Edgar Younts fell to the floor . I sup- pose he didn't think it was so funny . But it made extra excitement for the wedding and it didn't break any bones . And it all happened in the preliminaries so it didn't bake any eyes off the stage when John Geh- ring was steering the ritual or Elaine was lifting the veil from your face . You know , I liked the way that Pauline Dennert tossed her head around at cute angles when she was singing " I Love You Truly " and " Always . " If the music of those anthems always sounds sweet to you and Stan how happy will be your married life . Some cynic has said that life is just one fool thing after another and love is two fool things after each other . Be that as it may , marriage is a very beautiful thing . So long as your mutual affection burns like a bright candle you are like two arrows polifted toward each other . To sume the years bring a disaffection like two arrows pointed away from each other . And sometimes one arrow remains the same and the other arrow is turned away . So long as you sing together the songs that Pauline sang for you . you will be happy . Your friends hope it will be always . When Danny
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