Sally herself rushed forward to meet him ere the doctors could have an opportunity to exchange a word with him, and conducted him at once to the sick man's bedside, explaining that her lover had met with an accident, and that he wished to be married to her without a moment's delay.
"I shall be only too pleased to serve you both," replied the good man.
"You must make haste, sir," urged Miss Pendleton sharply. "See, he is beginning to sink."
The minister did make haste. Never before were those solemn words so rapidly uttered.
How strange it was that fate should have let that ceremony go on to the end which would spread ruin and desolation before it!
The last words were uttered. The minister of God slowly but solemnly pronounced Sally Pendleton Jay Gardiner's lawfully wedded wife.
The doctors did not congratulate the bride, but sprung to the assistance of the young physician, who had fallen back upon his pillow gasping for breath.
One held a sponge saturated with a strong liquid to his nostrils, while another escorted the minister, the bride, and her mother from the apartment.
"Remain in this room as quietly as possible," urged the doctor, in a whisper, "and I will let you know at the earliest possible moment whether it will be life or death with your husband, Mrs. Gardiner."
At last the door quickly opened, and two of the doctors stood on the threshold.