"But, sir, if the young lady is unwilling—if she refuses——"
"She will not—does not," said Oleah.
"I do! I do! I do!" cried Irene, struggling to free her hand.
"Go on, sir!" said Oleah, sternly.
The four cavalrymen ranged themselves behind their master, and the poor clergyman cast about him one desperate glance, and then, in faltering tones, began the marriage ceremony. Oleah's responses came deep and low, but Irene's "No, no, never!" rang out loud and clear.
At a sign from the young captain, one of the tall cavalrymen quickly stepped behind her and forced her to bow assent.
The minister stopped, aghast.
"Go on, sir; go on!" thundered Oleah, his eyes gleaming.
The terrified clergyman concluded the ceremony, pronouncing them man and wife, and then, burying his face in his hands, burst into tears.
Immediately upon conclusion of the marriage ceremony, Oleah obtained a certificate of marriage from the minister, who was then allowed to depart under the escort of the faithful four, and Mrs. Jackson followed, them from the room, leaving Oleah alone with his reluctant bride.