âThereâs that, all right.â
Two days later Janine had set the wedding date, reserved a country club, located an eight-piece orchestra and gone off to Cincinnati to get fitted for a wedding dress.
We learned about all this from my mother, who was pleased for Willard but mystified by the arrangements. âI donât know whatâs the matter with her,â she said. âWhy, that country clubâs thirty miles away! Whatâs wrong with the V.F.W. hall? And when your Aunt Rhoda called to say sheâd make the wedding cake, the way she always does, Janine said she would take care of that because she wants a cake with a waterfall and continuous music. Rhoda said, âGood luck.â I think sheâs crazy.â
âOf course sheâs crazy,â my father said. âHereâs a grown woman who hasnât figured out what her name ought to be. Willard better think twice.â
âWillardâs had six years to think twice,â Mother told him, âand all he can think is Janine.â
It all seemed very romantic to me. âJust think, Louis,â I said, âif you hadnât won your prize and given it to Willard, heâd still be waiting and thinking.â
As it turned out, that had occurred to Willard too, and it bothered him enough to discuss it with my mother.
âOf course, I know a nice wedding is important to a girl,â he said, âespecially a girl like Janine, who has to think about her appearance and all . . . and I donât really believe it was just the wedding that brought her around to say yes. You know, Janine doesnât make up her mind in a hurry.â
âNo,â Mother said.
âI believe, though, that sheâd about decided to make up her mindâand then, here came this wedding. And, naturally, she didnât want to see it go to waste. Thatâs what she said. She said, âWillard, we canât let this go to waste.ââ
At this point, Mother realized that she must have missed something somewhere in the conversation, and that, in fact, it was not even the conversation she originally assumed it to beâa discussion about expenses, and the relative importance of certain details, such as musical wedding cakesâand wet ones, at that. She had planned to suggest that Willard put down, if not his foot, at least a toe or two, and rein Janine in a little bit. Now he seemed to be saying that Janine was doing the whole thing out of frugality.
â. . . should think sheâd be running out of ways to spend three thousand dollars . . .â
Mother didnât miss that. âThree thousand dollars! Willard, surely Janine doesnât have three thousand dollarsâ you donât have three thousand dollars, do you?â
âI guess not!â Willard said. âNowhere close.â
âThen whereâs it coming from?â
âWhyâfrom Louis,â Willard said.
It had not occured to him that Louisâs prize was a secret, nor had it occurred to Louis and me that it should be a secret.
Louis said that if anyone had asked, âDid you win a magazine contest?â he would have said yes; and if they had asked, âWhat did you win?â he would have said, A wedding . . . and if they had then asked, âWhat are you going to do with a wedding?â he would have said, Give it to Willard.
âBut nobody ever asked,â he told my father.
âBut, Louis, why in Godâs name would we askâout of the blueâif youâd won a magazine contest?â Once again, my father said, we were up the river without a canoe; and, as usual, the details were buried in fog. He turned on Willard. âWhy didnât you say something about this?â
âI did,â Willard said. âWhen Aunt Grace asked where the money was coming from, I said, âFrom Louis.ââ
âBut Louis doesnât have three thousand dollars!â
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