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It took my Chester one week to propose to me. We were having a picnic
luncheon at the local park and it was after we ate Chester took my hand
in his.
"My dearest Isabella, you have touched my heart like no other. I have
never met such a perfect, beautiful, happy, dear, sweet woman such as
yourself. My heart belongs to you and will to no other for as long as I
live. Isabella, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife," Chester
then got on one knee and held out the most beautiful ring I have ever
laid my eyes on. It has a beautiful white pearl in the center, with
small diamonds surrounding it.
"Of course I will, my dear Chester!" I replied, then I started crying
with joy! "My love, you have made me the most happy woman in the world.
I love you so much." We kissed then, passionately. More passionately
than was proper for outdoors, but I did not care at the moment. I held
onto the kiss for what seemed a goodly time, savoring the moment.
"I love you so much, my Isabella," Chester replied. "Pray, let us make
this engagement a short one. I wish to be your husband more than
anything in this world."
"I shall make the arrangements as soon as can be possible, my love," I
said back to him.
"Then let us be off now. I shall take you home," We left in our
carriage to return to my apartment that I lived in with my lady,
Catherine Delong. When we arrived, Chester led me to the door, kissing
me goodbye and left. I rushed in to show Catherine the ring.
"Oh my goodness, what a beautiful ring. Congratulations Isabella,"
Catherine said to me and gave me a big hug. We cried together over my
bliss. I told her exactly how my Chester proposed to me.
"How romantic! Ah, to be young and in love. It is wonderful, is it
not?" she asked me. "I remember when my husband proposed to me. So
similar to you, my dear."
"Oh Catherine," I said "You are still young and beautiful. I am
positive a good man will take your hand soon. You are too good of a
woman to be a widow forever."
"You are sweet to say that, dear girl," Catherine said with a smile on
her face. We then talked of wedding plans. I wanted a large wedding at
my family's estate. I knew my sister Margaret would want one as well.
I sent a message to her telling her of my proposal. She sent one back
saying to come to Gelding Manor in the evening tomorrow for preparations
to begin.
The next evening had me in one of my best evening dresses, a white one
with rose adornments on each row of the outer skirt. The roses also
adorned the shoulders of my bodice. My hair was up in a ring of curls
on top of my head. I wore a golden heart necklace that my Chester
bought me, with matching earrings. When Catherine and I arrived, it was
to a party! Everyone I knew was there! My dear Chester met us at the
carriage, taking my arm and leading me to the party. I had so much fun
that evening, every man wanting to dance with me! My sister and I
discussed the wedding plans with Catherine when the dancing was over.
My nephew was to be my ring bearer and Chester's niece would be the
flower girl. Margaret was to be my maid and Chester's cousin William
would be his man. Chester's father would walk me down the aisle. My
head was giddy with details and planning. I wanted to discuss my dress,
but Margaret said she would take care of that. She told me she had a
surprise for that and I would love it. I trusted her and thanked her
for the party. Chester and I walked slowly to my carriage after the
night's festivities.
"Soon you will Mrs. Isabella Hummerfeld. How does that sound to you, my
love?" Chester asked me.
"It sounds divine, my love," I told him back. "I could not ask for a
more perfect name, or a more perfect husband." Chester then kissed my
hand. "I will see you in two weeks, my dear Isabella. I shall return
from my trip to Boston more in love with you than as I leave."
"I will miss you dearly, my love." I returned to him, kissing him with
vigor. "Until then, farewell."
The next two weeks I kept busy with wedding planning. Chester and I set
the date of May 22 as our wedding day, which left only two months from
now to make all the arrangements. Catherine, Margaret and I were
constantly meeting with wedding planners. Catherine and I stayed at
Gelding Manor until the wedding to avoid any complications. Most of my
belongings were moved to my new home at Hummerfeld Manor. Only some
clothing accompanied me to Gelding. Catherine had made arraignments for
her second cousin's niece to be her new lady-in-waiting. Her name was
Angela. It brought my heart relief that Catherine found someone so
quickly. It was one less item to worry about leading up to my big day.
One night I was sitting in the parlor alone and I was thinking about all
that had happened to me and was going to happen. Catherine walked in.
"You look like something is troubling you, Isabella? Can I help?"
"I have been thinking," I answered. "What if something terrible
happens? What if someone finds about me? What would happen to Chester?
I do not think I can do this!"
"Oh dear," Catherine said. "Sit," she told me and I obeyed. "Do not
worry. You have been very careful so far. You have lived over three
years now as Isabella and no one is the wiser. You are the picture of
feminine grace and beauty. No one will ever find out that you do not
want to."
"I am so worried about it, though. Think of the disgrace that would
befall Chester. I could not bear to be the cause of it," I then stated.
"You are just getting cold feet, my dear. Do not worry yourself so.
Chester and yourself will take care not to have anything happen. Be
happy! Your big day is almost upon us. You will soon be a married
woman!"
I could not help but to be happy. Catherine always has a way of putting
me at ease.
"You will visit often, will you not?" I said. "Your companionship and
advice will always be welcome. I would miss you dearly."
"I will visit as often as I can. But you will be married, and your
utmost attention will be to your husband. Do not worry, you will do
fine. I would not allow you to go through with this if I did not think
you were ready," Catherine then came over and gave me a big hug and that
made me feel much better.
The night before the wedding had me at dinner with my sister, Catherine,
Angela and a few of my other friends. The men were having a bachelor
dinner for Chester. All the arrangements had been readied, all but one.
"Margaret, where is my dress?" I asked her.
"Do not worry, it is a surprise," Margaret told me. "It is prepared and
ready. The dressmaker knows your size and measurements. It will look
beautiful. I know you will love it."
"I do hope so, dear sister," I replied. We then had a lovely dinner and
I retired exhausted.
The day had finally arrived! I was a mess of emotions, mostly worry.
After a breakfast, I was in my bedroom waiting for my sister to arrive
with the dress. When she finally did, she helped me get ready. The
white pantalettes were first, with lace at the bottoms. Then a
beautiful petticoat of cream colored silk with Venetian lace at the hem.
My corset was cream white with lace edgings. My bustle came next,
followed by another creamy petticoat.
"Now close your eyes," Margaret told me. I did and she wheeled the
dress in on a mannequin. "Now look."
"Oh my!" I gasped. "Is that?"
"Yes, it is mother's. I had it altered to fit the style of today."
"It is so perfect!" I said and started to cry. It had one skirt of
cream colored silk that came down to a long train. The only adornment
was a row of Venetian lace that was adorned with pearls. The bodice was
adorned with the same lace around the neckline, but it had three layers
of adornment at the cuffs. The bottom two layers were of beautiful
taffeta. The third layer was lace and pearls, with a satin bow on top.
I could not contain my joy.
"Come now, Isabella. You must not make your eyes puffy," Margaret said.
I stopped crying and let her dress me. I now felt like the princess I
always dreamed of being. Margaret then prepared my hair in beautiful
ringlets. I adorned myself with pearl earrings and a white choker
necklace. I gazed at myself in the mirror and wanted to cry again, but
held my emotions. Catherine came in and cried at my dress. She gave me
a big hug, as did Margaret. They both left to take their places. I was
nervous and giddy at the same time. A knock on the door brought me out
of my giddy stupor.
"It is time, my lady," Chester's father, Simon, said from behind the
door. I walked out of the room. "You are a lovely sight to behold,
young lady," He said as he took my hand and kissed it.
"Thank you. You are too kind," I said as I took his arm. He led me to
the chapel on the estate grounds. I was a nervous wreck by this point.
Simon could tell.
"Do not be nervous. You are doing fine," he told me, but I was still
full of nerves. The music started and we started down the aisle. I
found myself as if in a dream, unaware of all the people around me. I
only had my eyes on Chester. He looked dashing in his fine coat. It
put me at ease to see him there with a large smile on his face. He held
out his hand to me as I arrived at the altar and I took it. The
ceremony was quite exquisite but not very out of the ordinary. We
exchanged our vows. When Chester said he would cherish and love me for
the rest of his life, I nearly swooned. I returned my vows to him and
he put the ring on my finger! The minister now pronounced us man and
wife! Chester pulled back my veil and kissed me.
"I love you," I told him.
"And I love you," he told me back.
"I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Chester Hummerfeld," the minister said
to everyone's applause. Chester led me down the aisle. Catherine was
crying for me. I started to cry. We went out and greeted everyone
while they passed us. I hugged Catherine so tight.
"Thank you so much for everything, Catherine. You are my very best
friend," I told her with tears.
"Congratulations, Isabella. I know you will be so happy," she answered.
Margaret came over and gave me a hug.
"My dear sister, I am so happy for you," Margaret said to me. She then
turned to Chester. "Do behave on your honeymoon," I blushed and Chester
coughed. We all laughed.
When that was over, the carriage came for us. I turned and got ready to
toss the bouquet. All the single women gathered around and I tossed it.
Catherine caught it! "You will be next now," I said to her. She just
laughed. Chester and I then said our goodbyes and entered our carriage.
We were off to Warm Springs in the morning, but for now it was to my new
home. We kissed all the way there and he carried me up the stairs and
to our room. Needless to say it was quite a new experience for me what
happened next. A proper lady does not expound on what happens in one's
bedroom with her husband. I will just say it was the most wonderful
night of my life!
Epilogue:
One year later, Chester and I are so happy! We have adopted a little
girl from the orphanage, her mother died in childbirth and without a
father around. I named her Catherine, Catherine Margaret Hummerfeld.
We plan on adopting a son in the near future. I love being a mother!
My sister says I am a natural at it. I could not agree more. How
wonderful my life has turned out.
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