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Our Wedding Day
Meredith
I WAKE UP IN MIKE’S BED. Goodness, it’s twelve o’clock and the wedding’s at three. I hurry back to my own room before anyone comes looking for me. Beatrice arranged for the local hairdresser to come in and fix my hair. It was a kind thought. Clara is in charge of Sukey for the day. Kate is helping me. She herself looks beautiful in her bridesmaid’s dress: a short shift of cream silk to match my suit.
Beatrice comes in to check we’re ready. She’s looking regal in a lilac suit and matching hat. She shepherds us down to the cars. All is as it should be. Limos decorated with white ribbons. Everyone dressed in their finest. Even the dogs have ribbons round their necks.
Mike’s car drove off while we were still putting the finishing touches to my hat and veil. He’
