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Words that would tie himâbody, soul and possessionsâto the woman who stood at his side now.
Who stood trembling at his side.
Rob glanced down, now noticing the paleness of her face and the way she held her mouth closed tightly. And how she shook as she waited on him to speak. Did she harbour a hope that he would yet disavow this arrangement?
He opened his mouth and spoke the words the priest had asked forâ I will .
I will ,a second time.
And then, the words heâd always imagined heâd speak at some point in his life, but not now and never in this way.
âI, Robert Alexander Mackintosh, take you, Eva MacKay, as my wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us depart, according to Godâs holy ordinance; and thereto I plight thee my troth.â
Father Darach turned to Eva and waited, even as Rob did, for her response. Rob did not dare to look at her, but he felt the shudder that tore through her then and wondered if this would be the moment when she refused him. When the moment expanded to several seconds, he thought it might be.
âI...â she began, so low that he doubted anyone but he could hear her. âI...â
Eva pulled against his hold, trying to move away, though with her injured ankle and foot, she would never be able to do so. When he did glance at her, he recognised the expression in her eyesâsheer and utter panic. That turned into terror when her father took a step in their direction.
âCourage now, lass,â he whispered, sliding his arm back around her. âYou surely have faced greater dangers these last weeks than anything you face from me.â
Why heâd felt the need to assure her, he knew not, but one look at her haunted eyes and heâd been unable to stop himself. Something terrified her. Something or someone. As he motioned for her father to step back, Rob suspected the latter. And it seemed more than just the simple strapping her father delivered.
It took a few more seconds before she stood up straighter and nodded at Father Darach. Another second and she began to repeat the words he offered her, giving her consent to this marriage. Rob let out the breath heâd been holding as she did so. Not many could hear her words, but her voice grew stronger with each word. Then it was her turn to say the words that would join them.
âI, Eva Morag MacKay, take you, Robert Alexander Mackintosh, as my wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, cherish and obey, till death us depart, according to Godâs holy ordinance; and thereto I plight thee my troth.â
Father Darach nodded and smiled at them and then held out the prayer book where Rob had earlier placed his motherâs wedding ring. Brodie had offered to have one made, but Rob wanted his wife, any wife of his, to wear the one his mother had worn when sheâd pledged her heart and life to his father. Rob eased his arm away from Eva and took the ring before turning to face her. She did not resist when he took her hand in his and held the ring above her fourth finger.
âWith this ring, I thee wed,â he said, watching her face as he slid the ring onto her finger. Moving it a bit lower with each phrase, he continued, âWith my body, I thee worship, and with all my worldly goods, I thee endow. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.â
As those around them raised their hands to bless themselves and the priest declared them by their words and consent husband and wife, Rob watched as the terror and fear left her face. But instead of whatever emotion he thought to see there, he saw an expression of abject hopelessness in her eyes. She closed her fingers into a fist and looked away, staring into the distance as
Who stood trembling at his side.
Rob glanced down, now noticing the paleness of her face and the way she held her mouth closed tightly. And how she shook as she waited on him to speak. Did she harbour a hope that he would yet disavow this arrangement?
He opened his mouth and spoke the words the priest had asked forâ I will .
I will ,a second time.
And then, the words heâd always imagined heâd speak at some point in his life, but not now and never in this way.
âI, Robert Alexander Mackintosh, take you, Eva MacKay, as my wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us depart, according to Godâs holy ordinance; and thereto I plight thee my troth.â
Father Darach turned to Eva and waited, even as Rob did, for her response. Rob did not dare to look at her, but he felt the shudder that tore through her then and wondered if this would be the moment when she refused him. When the moment expanded to several seconds, he thought it might be.
âI...â she began, so low that he doubted anyone but he could hear her. âI...â
Eva pulled against his hold, trying to move away, though with her injured ankle and foot, she would never be able to do so. When he did glance at her, he recognised the expression in her eyesâsheer and utter panic. That turned into terror when her father took a step in their direction.
âCourage now, lass,â he whispered, sliding his arm back around her. âYou surely have faced greater dangers these last weeks than anything you face from me.â
Why heâd felt the need to assure her, he knew not, but one look at her haunted eyes and heâd been unable to stop himself. Something terrified her. Something or someone. As he motioned for her father to step back, Rob suspected the latter. And it seemed more than just the simple strapping her father delivered.
It took a few more seconds before she stood up straighter and nodded at Father Darach. Another second and she began to repeat the words he offered her, giving her consent to this marriage. Rob let out the breath heâd been holding as she did so. Not many could hear her words, but her voice grew stronger with each word. Then it was her turn to say the words that would join them.
âI, Eva Morag MacKay, take you, Robert Alexander Mackintosh, as my wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, cherish and obey, till death us depart, according to Godâs holy ordinance; and thereto I plight thee my troth.â
Father Darach nodded and smiled at them and then held out the prayer book where Rob had earlier placed his motherâs wedding ring. Brodie had offered to have one made, but Rob wanted his wife, any wife of his, to wear the one his mother had worn when sheâd pledged her heart and life to his father. Rob eased his arm away from Eva and took the ring before turning to face her. She did not resist when he took her hand in his and held the ring above her fourth finger.
âWith this ring, I thee wed,â he said, watching her face as he slid the ring onto her finger. Moving it a bit lower with each phrase, he continued, âWith my body, I thee worship, and with all my worldly goods, I thee endow. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.â
As those around them raised their hands to bless themselves and the priest declared them by their words and consent husband and wife, Rob watched as the terror and fear left her face. But instead of whatever emotion he thought to see there, he saw an expression of abject hopelessness in her eyes. She closed her fingers into a fist and looked away, staring into the distance as
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