'Mehalah,' answered the mother.
'"I, Elijah, take thee, Mehalah, to my wedded wife,"' began the curate.
'"I, Elijah, take thee, Glory, to my wedded wife,"' repeated Rebow.
'That is not the name,' protested Mr. Rabbit.
'I marry Glory, and no one else; I take her by that name and by none other,' said Rebow. 'Go on.'
'Say the words after me,' the curate whispered to Mehalah, who began to tremble. She obeyed, but stopped at the promise 'to love, cherish, and to obey.' The curate repeated it again.
"To obey,"' said Mehalah.
Mr. Rabbit looked uncertain how to act.
'"To love, cherish, and obey,"' he suggested faintly.
'Go on,' ordered Rebow. 'Let her obey now; the rest will come in due season.'