"Well to tell the truth I was" answered Gladys with a faint sigh.
"Well you shouldnt sigh" said Helen "only think Gladys, this time tomorrow you will be Lady Beaufort."
"I know that" said Gladys rather crossly.
"How sad you seem" said Helen in supprise.
"Do I?" enquired Gladys "well perhaps you'll feel the same the night before your marriage."
"I hope not" answered Helen promptly "oh Gladys" she added quickly "you never told me where you are going for your honeymoon."
"How silly of me" replied Gladys cheering up "well we are going on the continent, Mulberry wishes to visit some relations of his in Venice and then I shall get him to spend a week or go in Naples, Rome, Paris and other places"
"How lovely!" cried Helen "I do envy you."
"Well wont you do the same at your honeymoon?" asked Gladys.
"No" said Helen "Lawrence and I are going to spend a quiet fortnight at Ryde in the Isle of Wight."