Chapter 26:
Wedding Bells and Cow Bells
Part 3
Author's Note: This will be a long chapter. The end of this #thrillogy. I hope you have enjoyed my interpretation of the Ma Thornton character and the wedding. Parents, friends, a wedding and thanks to some fellow #Hearties on twitter, a Mountie Ball. There will be some surprises. I hope you like this chapter! As always, please read and review.
*I do not own "When Calls the Heart". All characters belong to Crown Media and Michael Landon Jr. and company. Thank you for letting us add to this wonderful world, Mrs. Janette Oke.*
Thursday morning was already proving to be very interesting. Elizabeth had made a light lunch for later and walked over to the jail. Jack had been too busy to see her at lunch during the last couple of days. She wondered if it had to do with the wedding or maybe that his mom was due to arrive today. She smiled as she knocked on the jail door. There was no answer. She knocked once more, but after several moments of silence, she decided to let herself in.
Jack was at his desk. Elizabeth was shocked. He didn't hear her knock.
"Excuse me, Constable, but didn't you hear me knocking on the door?" Elizabeth asked crossing the floor to stand in front of his desk.
"I'm sorry, Elizabeth. I'm trying to get this paperwork done and you're the third person to come see me this morning." Jack paused realizing how his statement must have come across to her. "Not that you're not important. It's just..." Jack trailed off. He saw her expression. 'Great! I put my foot in it again.' Jack thought as Elizabeth crossed her arms.
"Well, I guess I'll see if Abigail wants to come to the schoolhouse for lunch if you're too busy to steal away." Elizabeth turned to leave.
'Go after her, Thornton!' Jack told himself.
She closed the door with a thud. She was angry. He followed anyway. He caught up to her and turned her to face him.
"Elizabeth. You have to know by now that I will say stupid things without thinking and that I don't mean for them to sound the way they do." Jack sighed as he ran his hands up to her elbows.
"I know, Jack." Elizabeth sighed. "It's just that your mother comes today and I was nervous and I wanted to talk to you before class and then at lunch. I want to make a good first impression. You didn't seem interested in seeing why I came to see you." Elizabeth exhaled.
"I'm sorry, Lizzie. I know she will love you. You had me at 'hello'!" Jack led her to the side of the building away from prying eyes. "I love you, Elizabeth and that fact alone will alleviate any uncertainty that my mom may have in meeting you." Jack explained.
"Alleviate? Is she worried about me? About us?" Elizabeth suddenly felt a new sense of dread.
"No, it's just that the last gal I asked to marry me, was not who she wanted for me and it took Rosemary breaking my heart to see what my mom had truly felt about our engagement." Jack continued. "She will love you, Elizabeth, I'm sure of it." Jack smiled, showing off his dimples. He kissed her tenderly.
The four o'clock stage was right on time as Elizabeth and Jack waited at the depot to welcome his mother. A couple descended the stage and Jack waited for his ma to step down. He looked inside and saw that there was no one else. He asked the driver if there had been another passenger. The driver confirmed that there was one other lady, but she got off at the last stop.
"Why would she do that?" Jack asked Elizabeth while they waited in the cafe two hours later.
"I'm not sure, Jack." Elizabeth responded resting her hand on his.
Ned Yost came into the cafe with a telegram in hand.
"Constable, this telegram came for you." Ned handed the telegram to Jack and quickly went back to the mercantile.
"Jack,I hope you don't mind, but I delayed my arrival by a day. I had some things to take care of in Union City. Don't worry, son. I'll be there tomorrow. Don't come get me. I have every intention of meeting your future bride. See you soon.Love,Ma."
Jack shared it with Elizabeth. She read it and handed it back to Jack. She pursed her lips and furrowed her brow. She was sure that his ma was not looking forward to meeting her. Jack gave her a reassuring smile, knowing what she was thinking.
"Don't worry, Elizabeth. She will meet you and she will love you. I'm sure she is just getting a few more supplies for her stay here." Jack offered, caressing her hand.
"I hope you're right, Jack. I want your ma to like me." Elizabeth sighed.
"What's not to like, Lizzie?" Jack's dimpled smile spread across his face.
"I'll see you this evening, Elizabeth." Jack caressed her cheek and then watched her as she made her way to the cafe.
That evening, Abigail and Elizabeth were busy in the cafe serving the hungry workers from the sawmill. Clara had helped in the kitchen as Elizabeth helped deliver the food to the hungry customers and kept the coffee filled. When the dinner rush was almost over, Jack had come in to have his usual: chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes and gravy with crisp green beans. Elizabeth delivered his meal and started back to the kitchen.
"Oh, no, Elizabeth. We can handle the rest, you go sit down with Jack and enjoy your dinner." Abigail insisted giving her a plate of the same meal.
Elizabeth smiled graciously and joined Jack in the dining room.
Jack smiled as she sat down. Elizabeth smiled back, but she really wasn't in the moment. Her thoughts drifted to Charlotte Thornton. She was looking forward to finally meeting Jack's mother, but she was also worried that they wouldn't like each other. She rested her hand on Jack's which was on the table. His smile broadened.
"Jack, I do want to meet your mother, but I am also nervous. I know my family didn't exactly welcome you with open arms and I am worried that I may make a similar impression." Elizabeth began. "My goodness, I sure sound snobbish. I'm sorry, Jack. I don't mean to imply that your mother would be, that she should, that..." Elizabeth trailed off as she realized that she was babbling.
"Elizabeth, calm down." Jack soothed. "It will be all right. You needn't worry so about what my mother will think of you. You don't have much in common, but you will get to know each other and it will be fine." Jack encouraged, giving her a wink.
Elizabeth sighed with relief. She knew that Jack was right. She just wanted to make the best first impression possible. They had hoped that his mother would be there by now. But her telegram had told them that she would be delayed a day. Neither she nor Jack knew what was keeping her, but they just had to accept it and busy themselves with their daily tasks until she arrived.
Jack was looking forward to see his mother after several years. He hadn't been back since his graduation from the academy. His mother was a free spirit. She was always traveling and when he had the time to go see her, she was already on her own adventure or when she was free he was on an assignment. His brother, Tom, was busy with his job at McNeil's. He knew that his brother would come to the wedding, but they had to set a date first. Jack was thinking about this very fact. They needed a date. He wanted to marry her as soon as possible. He knew, however that they should wait for her to be done with school. He had some time off in the summer. He thought it would be the perfect time to go during his fortnight leave. He just had to talk to Elizabeth about it.
"Elizabeth?" Jack began. "We need to talk." Jack caressed her hand which was still on top of his other hand.
"Yes, Jack? About what exactly?" Elizabeth asked hesitantly.
"Nothing too serious, Elizabeth." Jack soothed. "May we take a stroll later after school?"
"Of course, Jack. I love going on strolls with you." Elizabeth replied enthusiastically.
"Then it's a date." Jack replied. "I better go do my rounds so I'll be done in time. Have a wonderful day, Elizabeth."
"Will you walk me to school this morning?" Elizabeth reached out and touched his hand as he got up to leave.
"Oh, of course. But we need to leave now if you're ready?" Jack inquired.
"Yes." Elizabeth stood up. "Let's go." She grabbed her basket and they headed towards the schoolhouse.
Later that day, Elizabeth was waiting for Jack to come pick her up for their walk. As she finished putting her books into her basket, there was a knock on the door. She smiled to herself as she walked over to let Jack inside. 'You don't need to knock, Jack. Just come in.' She thought to herself.
"Hello! You must be Miss Elizabeth Thatcher!" The woman explained as she stepped inside the schoolhouse.
Elizabeth was stunned. She knew this had to be Jack's mother, but she hadn't expected her to come here first. Elizabeth smiled and tried to hide her nerves as she greeted Charlotte Thornton.
"Hello! Nice to meet you, Mrs. Thornton." Elizabeth extended her hand to her future mother-in-law.
Charlotte Thornton looked around the schoolhouse, admiring the work that Jack had told her about in his letters to her. She was quite impressed. She walked over to one of the benches and sat down. She turned towards Elizabeth and motioned for her to sit beside her. Elizabeth sat beside her and folded her hands in her lap. Waiting.
"My Jack has certainly chosen a pretty woman to spend the rest of his life with." Charlotte smiled at Elizabeth. "I hope that you will both be very happy together, Lizzie." She expressed.
"I don't know what to say, Mrs. Thornton." Elizabeth breathed.
"Please call me Charlotte. You needn't be worried, Lizzie. Jack has written about you and I must say that his words have done you justice. I hope you don't mind my calling you Lizzie. Jack first told me of your nick name after you helped that family on their homestead." Charlotte stated. "The Harper's, I believe." Charlotte continued to share other stories that Jack had shared regarding Jack and Elizabeth. She even knew about her parents and his trip to Hamilton. She knew about Charles.
Elizabeth was silent as she let all the information sink in. She hadn't realized that Jack had been telling his mother about her. She hadn't thought that he would even speak about her. She was under the impression that he would keep her a secret until they were officially courting and in a good place. Now that they were engaged, she had expected Jack to write his mother to tell her of the new woman in his life. But for her to know of what had been going on all this time, was quite a shock to Elizabeth.
"Elizabeth? Are you alright?" Charlotte tried to break her from her reverie.
"I'm sorry." Elizabeth finally responded. "I hadn't realized that Jack would have shared so much about me, before we had a chance to meet." Elizabeth finished lamely.
"Jack has always shared everything with me. He and Tom are my whole world. I have always told them that they can only leave me if they promised to keep me informed of their adventures and concerns." Charlotte smiled. "You are definitely an adventure in Jack's life. He has told me of your will, determination and dedication. He thinks the world of you, Elizabeth and I am not surprised. From what I've heard, you are his match in every way." Charlotte stated with conviction.
"Ma! You're here!" Jack exclaimed as he entered the schoolhouse. He quickly walked up to the two most important women in his life. Charlotte rose to hug her son.
"Of course, son. I wanted to come meet your lady friend first. She is quite something, Jack." Charlotte turned towards Elizabeth, grabbing her hand. "I do have to wonder though, what are your parents going to think?"
"What do you mean, Mrs. Thornton?" Elizabeth asked. "My father has come around. He is on board with my marrying Jack." Elizabeth turned to Jack. "Did you not tell her of our visit with my father and Charles?"
"I sent you a telegram, mother. Did you not receive it?" Jack inquired, turning to his mother. "It explained that they came to see Elizabeth and tried to have us transferred." Jack explained.
"Oh, yes, of course. I do recall that telegram, but Jack, Mrs. Thatcher and I have been communicating and she is sure that you will be getting married in Hamilton. She informed me that she has secured the Hamilton Regency Club for the wedding and reception." Charlotte turned to Elizabeth.
"What! How could my mother do this?" Elizabeth sat down on the bench.
Jack sat beside her, grasping her hand. He didn't want her to worry. He knew that they would think of something. He rubbed the back of her hand.
"It will be alright, Lizzie." Jack soothed. "We'll go to Hamilton and straighten this all out. They will have to agree that this is our wedding and not theirs." Jack spoke determinedly.
"Yes, Lizzie and I'll support your decision to have the wedding in Hope Valley." Charlotte added.
Elizabeth exhaled, relaxing into Jack's shoulder. Charlotte took that as her cue to head to the jail to settle in. She left Jack and Elizabeth to work out the details of their impending trip to Hamilton. She smiled as she made her way to the jail.
Jack comforted Elizabeth as she leaned into his shoulder. Elizabeth was pensive as she considered the confrontation that would have to take place if they wanted to have the wedding they desired to have.
"Jack, we need to go to Hamilton as soon as possible. My parents cannot make any further arrangements. If they do, we'll have no choice but to go along with it." Elizabeth exhaled exasperatedly.
"No, Elizabeth. We won't let them get that far. It's you and I, Lizzie. We will have the wedding we both want. We will go tomorrow morning." Jack explained kissing the top of her head.
Elizabeth sighed contentedly, leaning deeper into his shoulder. She knew that they would come up with the best solution. She had faith that they would have their wedding in Hope Valley.
Three days later, Jack, Elizabeth and Charlotte arrived at The Thatcher Manor. The trip was long, but necessary. Elizabeth and Jack would be firm in their wishes to have the wedding in Hope Valley. Her parents would have to concede or not be invited. As painful as that would be, Elizabeth was resolved in this fact. She could not live without Jack. She would not be married in her home town. This is not where she belonged. They were ready to start a new life with or without her parents.
Mrs. Thatcher answered the door and welcomed her daughter home. She nodded at Charlotte and Jack. She motioned for them to follow her inside. She had the butler escort them to their rooms. Jack and Charlotte's rooms were next to each other. Elizabeth's was a few doors down from Charlotte's. They all prepared for dinner and were soon escorted to the dining room. Mr. Thatcher had come home an hour after they had arrived. Julie and Viola were in the parlor chatting as they waited for their guests to join them.
Jack came to Elizabeth's door.
"Are you ready, Elizabeth?" Jack asked through the door.
"I'll be right out, Jack. You and your mother can head down if you like."
"I'll head down, Elizabeth." Charlotte stated. "You two can come down together." She left.
Elizabeth stepped out her door a few moments later. She looked resplendent in a deep purple gown with embroidered pale pink flowers. She smiled at Jack as she took the arm he offered.
"Shall we, Lizzie?" Jack inquired, his smile stretching across his face. "You are gorgeous! What ever gave me the right to have such joy in my life?" Jack winked and kissed her quickly.
"You're just blessed, I guess." Elizabeth smiled. "Let's get this dinner over with."
They made their way to the dining room, but were not prepared for the unexpected dinner guest.
"Shawn!" They exclaimed in unison.
Shawn Henry stood up to greet Jack and Elizabeth. He smiled at each of them as if there was a secret that he alone was privy to. He nodded at Jack then turned his smile to Elizabeth. He was standing next to Charlotte who didn't know why their reaction was one of such surprise.
"Your mother and I were just getting to know each other." Shawn looked at Jack briefly but then returned his gaze to Elizabeth.
"Yes, Mr. Henry was telling me of the case that you and he were involved in, Jack." Charlotte spoke up, unsure why the air was suddenly thick with tension. "You must tell me more over dinner, son." Charlotte walked passed him and headed towards the dining room.
Shawn Henry watched her leave. He had hoped to garner some more support in his endeavor to win Elizabeth back. He knew that he had made some colossal mistakes in Hope Valley. He truly did love Elizabeth and he prayed that he was not too late. Little did he know how late he was.
The tension in the room continued to grow. Jack and Elizabeth were silent as they waited for Shawn to regale their mother's and Elizabeth's sisters with the details of the O'Connell Gang and the case that put them away. Charlotte had turned to Jack for answers, but Shawn had been quick to reply. Jack looked a bit sullen, as he looked down at his plate. Shawn was so charming, that he tried to look interested, so no one would be uncomfortable.
Elizabeth had placed her hand on top of Jack's which was resting on the table. Jack glanced her way, trying to keep a smile on his face. Their eyes were holding a private conversation.
'What do we do?' Elizabeth's eyes questioned.
'We put an end to this dinner.' Jack's eyes screamed.
'Yes.' Elizabeth's eyes replied.
'I love you, Elizabeth Thatcher.' Jack's eyes softened.
'I love you, too, Jack Thornton.' Elizabeth's eyes responded.
Jack turned to face Shawn Henry. He was ready to show him the door. He didn't want to appear too rude, but having Shawn here did not help their case for having the wedding in Hope Valley. He had been ignoring the conversation as it turned to the merits of the couple getting married in Hamilton versus Hope Valley. Jack and Elizabeth were so engrossed in their private conversation that neither of them heard Shawn say that he had pulled some strings to get the Hamilton Regency Club rented out for the two days that they would need for the decorating and the ceremony. Jack and Elizabeth had refocused their attention to the conversation.
"Excuse me?" Jack questioned, staring Shawn down. "Who are you to make these decisions regarding Elizabeth's and my wedding?" Jack began.
"I am just trying to help in getting the wedding you two want." Shawn smiled, unconcerned with Jack's reproach.
"Settle down, Jack." Mrs. Thatcher tried to calm him down. "It is the best option for the ceremony. The Regency Club will accommodate the number of guests quite comfortably. Shawn's father has special pull with the Club's owners which allowed us to get one more day that William's influence would have garnered us." Mrs. Thatcher turned to Elizabeth who had remained silent.
"The problem is that we are getting married in Hope Valley, mother." Elizabeth finally found her voice. "I'm sorry mother, but you will have to accept that and inform the Club of our decision." Elizabeth looked into Jack's eyes, and he immediately calmed down.
"Well, I don't mean to cause anymore tension during this lovely dinner, Mrs. Thatcher." Shawn turned to his hostess. "I'll take my leave and we can discuss this tomorrow when Mr. Thatcher is with us. Shall we?" Shawn stood up, bowing his head to each Thatcher and then took his leave.
Jack and Elizabeth sat there, speechless. Neither of them were ready for Shawn to make an appearance, let alone help with the 'Hamilton' wedding plans. Jack was seething inwardly. Elizabeth was so shocked that she didn't know exactly what to feel. She had thought that their confrontation in Hope Valley would have severed all contact. Apparently, Shawn was trying to make one last stitch effort to win her heart. Jack and Elizabeth excused themselves to go for a walk. They both needed to talk and it needed to be in private.
Jack grabbed Elizabeth's coat and waited for her at the front door. Elizabeth came down the stairs and Jack helped her with her coat then offered his arm to her. She gladly accepted it as they left the manor.
Elizabeth led Jack to her favorite park just a few blocks away from the North West Mounted Police Hamilton Division. Jack gladly walked beside her, holding her arm firmly. They arrived at a grouping of trees with a bench in the center. Elizabeth sat down exasperatedly and Jack joined her. Jack caressed her arm and waited for her to get out what she needed to say first.
"Jack! What's happening? Why is Shawn here and why is he helping my mother plan 'our' wedding?" Elizabeth exhaled as she slumped against his shoulder.
"I don't..." Jack began, but Elizabeth cut in.
"I mean he knows that I do not want to have anymore contact with him. Is he trying to get me back? If he is, he'll just have to get used to disappointment. My heart is not free." Elizabeth looked at Jack who was watching her.
Jack smiled as he heard what she was saying. He was more than pleased that her heart wasn't free for another man. He knew she was his and that filled his heart with such love for her. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have this wonderful woman in his life. He was indeed richly blessed.
"What is it, Jack?" Elizabeth inquired, wondering why Jack was just staring at her.
"I'm just in awe of you, Elizabeth! I love you and you love me!" Jack exclaimed matter of fact.
"I believe that is why we are getting married, Constable. Right?" Elizabeth smiled and caressed his cheek.
"I suppose so, Miss Thatcher." Jack concurred.
Jack took her into his arms and pressed his lips to hers. They moved their lips together in a passionate kiss. Jack held her closer as Elizabeth pressed her body into Jack's. Jack searched her mouth with his tongue. Jack elicited sweet moans from Elizabeth between each kiss. Elizabeth swooned as she melted further into Jack's embrace. They held each other for several moments.
Once Elizabeth settled against Jack's shoulder, she sighed contentedly.
"What are you thinking, Lizzie?" Jack inquired, running his hand up and down her arm.
"How I long for my family to accept that this is our wedding and not theirs. My mother won't stop unless we put our foot down. I am wishing that we were home. I could be planning with Abigail and Clara. They know what I want and they are behind every decision we want to make." Elizabeth explained.
"I agree. We will have the wedding we both want. I promise, Lizzie. When your father gets home, I'll have a talk with him.
Mr. Thatcher walked into the parlor an hour later. Elizabeth and Jack were sitting on the settee, holding hands. He looked at Jack, motioning him to follow him to his office. Jack and Elizabeth exchanged a glance. Neither of them knew what to expect from this meeting. Jack kissed her hand and then followed Mr. Thatcher into his office, closing the door behind him.
Elizabeth watched as the door was shut. She prayed that they would be able to come to a compromise that would please everyone involved.
"Jack, please sit down." Mr. Thatcher offered his chair set across from his desk.
"Thank you, sir." Jack accepted the chair and folded his hands in his lap.
Mr. Thatcher sat at his desk looking at the young man who had stolen his daughter's heart. He was finally willing to accept that she had made the right choice in accepting this young man's hand, but it still bothered him that they lived so far away. He wanted them to have the wedding where she grew up and more importantly, he wanted them to live in Hamilton. He took a deep breath and then dived into the rehearsed speech.
"First of all, Jack, I'd like to welcome you to the family." Mr. Thatcher expressed, holding his hand up, requesting that Jack wait until he is finished.
Jack acquiesced his request and continued to sit patiently.
"Now, I understand that you and my daughter wish to be married in Hope Valley. As I see the merits of this, I hope you will consider our families concerns. I will be more than happy to pay for the wedding and reception. I do request that it be here, however. My wife longs to have her daughter wed at the Club. Our wedding and reception were the talk of the town that season. We hope that each of our daughters will be married there. If you agree, I'll add the dowry that I have put aside for Elizabeth." Mr. Thatcher explained.
Jack waited. He was sure that Mr. Thatcher was not finished. He couldn't believe that Mr. Thatcher was using Elizabeth's dowry as a bargaining chip to get them to have the wedding in Hamilton. He knew that Elizabeth would never agree to this plan.
"If, however, you decide to have it in Hope Valley, I am prepared to pay for our travel to and from there, but that is all." Mr. Thatcher stated. 'I'm sure that he will agree to my terms to receive Elizabeth's dowry.' He thought inwardly. 'Jack Thornton will need my help in sustain the lifestyle that Elizabeth has been accustomed to all her life.'
Jack shifted uncomfortably as he listened to Mr. Thatcher's stipulations. This meeting was not going anywhere. He knew that he would never agree to marry Elizabeth in Hamilton. He could do without her dowry, and he was certain that Elizabeth didn't care about her dowry as well. Still, he had to speak with her to make sure that they were on the same page. At length, Mr. Thatcher finished and excused Jack from his office.
Later that evening, Jack and Elizabeth were sitting in the parlor. Mr. Thatcher along with everyone else had already gone to bed. They couldn't stay up too much longer, but Jack had to let her know what he and her father had discussed.
"Elizabeth, we need to discuss what your father and I were talking about in his office." Jack began. "Regardless of what he thinks, I have faith that you and I will come up with a solution that will make everyone happy."
"I'm listening." Elizabeth responded, resting her hand on his arm. "Whatever it takes, Jack."
"That's why I love you, Elizabeth." Jack replied, kissing her cheek.
"I love you, Jack darling." Elizabeth rested her hand on his cheek for a few moments.
"Your father had propositioned that if we have the wedding in Hamilton, then he will pay for the wedding and the reception.""I realize that the bride's family usually pays for the wedding anyway, but to use it as a bargaining chip to get us to change where we marry is unconscionable." Jack explained. "If, however, we decide to get married in Hope Valley, he would only pay for their travel." Jack watched her.
"Why would he do this? What have I done that has made him stipulate these terms?" Elizabeth inquired, shaking as her tears began to accumulate and spill over.
Jack gathered her in his arms and pressed his lips to her forehead. He couldn't bear to see her cry. He soothed her, caressing her hair and running his hand up and down her arm.
"I love you truly, truly dear,
life with it's sorrow, life with it's tear,
fades into dreams when I feel you
are near,
for I love you truly,
truly dear!
Ah, love 'tis something, to feel your
kind hand,
Ah yes, 'tis something, by your side
to stand,
gone is the sorrow, gone doubt and
fear,
for you love me truly, truly dear!"
He sang, "I Love You Truly", by Carrie Jacobs-Bond which was written in 1901, then revised in 1906, in her ear as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Oh, Jack! I love it when you sing to me. This is wonderful. I believe we have just found 'our song'!" Elizabeth sighed contentedly.
"I believe we have, my dear." Jack whispered as he finished the song. He was pensive as his thoughts returned to their predicament.
Jack was equally baffled at what she could have possibly done to deserve such a response from her own family regarding their wedding plans. He knew that they did not like that it was so far away, but they had finally accepted him into the family, so they were unsure as to why Mr. and Mrs. Thatcher still required them to marry in Hamilton or they wouldn't give her her dowry. It wasn't right to withhold what was due her once she married. He didn't care about the dowry, but he could understand how this decision had affected Elizabeth. She was still shaking and he sang softly into her ear. After several minutes, Jack came back from his reverie.
"Elizabeth?" He inquired. "Is the dowry so important to you that you would want us to be married here instead of Hope Valley?" Jack waited patiently for her reply.
Elizabeth thought about it for a few moments. She loved Hope Valley and wanted to be married there. She reflected on all the memories she had there and knew in her heart that it was truly her home. Hamilton no longer held that place in her heart. Hope Valley was where she met and fell in love with Jack Thornton. There was no contest. Hope Valley was where their hearts belonged. She looked into Jack's eyes. He was watching her, waiting for her to give her answer.
"No, Jack. It is not important at all. I'm just so upset that they would do this to try to manipulate us into bending to their wishes." Elizabeth expressed. "If this is how my parents want to play it, then I see no reason for us to be here any longer."
"Are you sure, Elizabeth? We might as well get some of the things you need for the wedding while we're here." Jack offered.
"Yes, we can at least do that. I need to talk to Julie. I don't think Viola would agree to stand with me if we had our wedding in Hope Valley. She is too much like father. She would insist on having it here." Elizabeth sighed. "Julie would come in a heartbeat. What about your brother, Tom?"
"He and my mother would go wherever we needed them to be apart of our wedding." Jack assured her. He squeezed her hand. "I love you, Elizabeth. You are all I need in my life. We will make the income necessary to sustain us and we will be perfectly happy in the fact that we are building a life together." Jack encouraged her as he turned her to face him, caressing her arms.
Elizabeth nodded as she looked from Jack's eyes to his lips. Jack took that as his cue. He pressed his lips to hers and they held each other for a few more moments. 'I love you truly, truly dear.' Jack sang into her ear as he released her. They agreed to stay two more days and then whether her parents agreed to it or not, they would leave for Hope Valley, with or without her dowry. They were each others family.
Two days later...Jack and Elizabeth packed all their bags and the several items Elizabeth purchased for the wedding and for her trousseau to take back to Hope Valley. Julie had agreed to come with them and help Elizabeth with the plans. Just as Elizabeth had predicted, Viola refused to stand up with her. Mr. and Mrs. Thatcher were resolute in their decision. They agreed to come to the wedding, as they had stipulated if they were set on having the wedding in Hope Valley. Elizabeth was disappointed to say the least, but she too was just as resolute in her decision to have the wedding where she and Jack wanted to have it. They wanted their wedding on their terms.
Jack, Elizabeth and Julie were on their way within the hour. Tom agreed to bring their mother in a couple weeks. Charlotte wanted to see some more of the city and go back to Fort McNeill to see where Tom lived. Elizabeth had ordered some items from a catalog when she had been sure that she would be in Hamilton to receive them. They would bring some more wedding provisions for Jack once the packages arrived in Hamilton. After their stiff good byes to her parents and tearful good byes to Jack's mother and brother, the three set out to Hope Valley.
Once they were settled, Julie asked about Shawn Henry. She was there for his interference with the wedding plans and when he had first approached Mrs. Thatcher to conspire to get Jack and Elizabeth to stay in Hamilton for the wedding, but he hadn't made another appearance since the family dinner.
"What did Shawn Henry finally decide to do?" Julie asked Elizabeth.
"I honestly don't know, Julie." She looked at Jack. "I really don't care either. He is no longer apart of my life." She gave Jack's hand a squeeze.
"I'm sorry it turned out the way it did, Elizabeth." Jack caressed her hand sympathetically.
"I'm not. I realize that he helped me when we were in college, but he seemed to always want something in return." Elizabeth sighed heavily. "I guess he hasn't changed after all these years."
"I'm glad that you and I are strong enough in our relationship to withstand all these 'past suitors' of yours." Jack teased her.
"Jack!" Elizabeth scoffed, playfully hitting his arm.
As they arrived in Hope Valley three days later, Jack took all the things into the cafe. Abigail had him put them in her storage off the kitchen until they needed to transfer them to the church. Elizabeth and Julie took her trousseau upstairs to her room. Julie pulled out some of the items and held them up for Elizabeth.
"I bet you'll knock Jack's socks off with this little beauty, sis!" Julie laughed as she saw Elizabeth's cheeks change to a deep shade of pink.
"Julie!" Elizabeth gasped. "You, dear sister, are incorrigible." Elizabeth smiled.
"Oh, Elizabeth, if this little negligee makes you blush, just think what you will be feeling when you're standing in the room with Jack on your wedding night!" Julie sighed and once again laughed at her sister's expense. She loved how she could get her sister to blush at the slightest hint of romance.
"Julie! That's enough." Elizabeth turned to leave the room, and ran into Jack who was about to announce his presence.
"Oh, Jack." Elizabeth slammed into his chest. "I didn't hear you come up." Elizabeth exhaled softly.
"I gathered that, Elizabeth. I was calling up to you." He smiled as he saw the color in her cheeks deepen. "What have you done to my bride to be, Julie?" Jack looked over Elizabeth's shoulder, pursing his lips as he knew that Julie had said something inappropriate to embarrass her sister.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about, Jack. Honestly, you two are so respectable it makes me laugh." Julie replied, not phased by her future brother-in-law's reproach.
Jack sighed and returned his attention to Elizabeth. She seemed to be trying to calm herself down. He released her, turning and offering his arm, inviting her to take a walk.
"Take a walk with me." Jack had offered.
"That would be lovely." Elizabeth loved hearing those five words almost as much as she loved hearing the words, 'I love you, Elizabeth Thatcher.'" She sighed and left down the stairs on his arm.
Jack hummed their song as they made their way down the tree lined path. Elizabeth listened to him as he intertwined his fingers with hers. She was looking ahead and then gasped as she realized where he was taking her.
"Jack! What is this?" Elizabeth gasped as she saw a cabin a few feet away.
"Well, a man is allowed his secrets, isn't he?" Jack inquired as she slowly looked from him to the cabin and back to him.
"I suppose." Elizabeth thought back to the times when Jack had been busy once they got back from their trip. "How long have you been building out here?" Elizabeth looked into his eyes questioningly.
"That's a secret." Jack stated, pulling her closer into him.
He leaned forward, capturing her lips with his. Elizabeth's lips moved against his, their tongues tangled as they stood on the hill where several months ago they shared their first kiss.
Tomorrow was the day. Elizabeth was going to drop her name and pick up a new one, Thornton. She would become Mrs. Elizabeth Thornton. True that she would always be a Thatcher, but this time tomorrow she would have a name that she would have for the rest of her life. She was ready! She had proved that she could be as brave as him. She had seen so much of his 'Mountie business' that she knew she would be able to deal with whatever challenges they would face. He was a brave and strong Mountie. She was a strong and independent teacher. They would both do what needed to be done to make and keep their home a happy one.
Home. This was the word that was on her mind for the past few weeks. Jack had surprised her with a home for a wedding gift. He had kept it a secret. She smiled as she remembered how he had kept the planning of their first date a secret. He was a true romantic. She loved him so much, and especially for the romantic he was. He was tough, smart, funny, caring and he loved her with a fierce passion that neither of them could have fathomed when they first met. She thought about that day.
'Oh Jack. You made me so mad once you thought my father had sent you to keep watch over me.' Elizabeth thought inwardly. A smile crept across her face when she recalled his expression as he left the saloon in a huff moments later. 'Who would have known that the Mountie I met that day, would become the man I would want for the rest of mine. She sighed contentedly as she continued to erase the math lesson on the board.
Jack would be coming to escort her home soon. The cafe where she had stayed for the passed three years. She would miss her morning chats with Abigail, but she looked forward to the morning chats she would have with Jack, her husband. She blushed as she thought of waking up next to him, knowing that they no longer would have to worry about decorum when they showed their affection to each other...well at least they wouldn't have to worry about it in the privacy of their own home. Home. She hoped he would take her to see the progress of their home that afternoon. Jack had been secretive the past few days, but he promised to take her out there the day before the wedding to show her his surprise.
Jack Thornton had just ridden in from Rock Creek. He was a bit tired from his ride, but he was too excited to see his Elizabeth and take her to their homestead. Jack stopped by the cafe and made sure that his mother and the Thatcher's, who had arrived two weeks before, were settled and kept their promise to not come to the homestead that evening. Jack had a plan and he did not want it to be interrupted.
Jack went to the livery to get a buggy to pick up Elizabeth for their ride to the homestead and then to the pond. He walked into the schoolhouse and there she was, his Elizabeth! He sighed deeply as he thought about this time tomorrow, he would be taking her home as Mrs. Jack Thornton. She would be Elizabeth Thornton. She would finally be his. He would finally be hers. They would be where they belong. Together.
"Good afternoon, Miss Thatcher." Jack stated as he walked to the back row of the desks.
"Good afternoon, Constable." Elizabeth replied, turning to face him.
Jack quickly closed the distance between them and pulled her in for a warm embrace. Elizabeth rested her head on his shoulder. She was home. Jack chuckled as she squeezed him tighter.
"What is that for, Elizabeth?" Jack inquired, noticing she was holding a bit too tight.
"I just missed you, Jack." Elizabeth sighed. "How was Rock Creek?" She asked loosening her hold slightly.
"I missed you too, Lizzie." Jack responded. "Rock Creek was fine. There were just a few miner's who didn't want to leave the saloon there once they had too much to drink during a card game."
"Oh, I see." Elizabeth replied.
"Are you ready for our ride?" Jack inquired, rubbing her arm, stepping out of her embrace.
"Oh yes. Yes, I am!" She beamed. "Let's go." Elizabeth all but pulled him out the door, not being able to contain her excitement.
Jack helped Elizabeth down from the buggy as she gazed at the new home that she would share with her husband to be. She looked around and saw that their was a pond. He had promised to take her to see it before he left for Rock Creek, but they ran out of time. Her family had arrived and there were too many wedding plans to finish before the big day. Jack took her hand and led her to their home. Elizabeth gasped as she saw the porch had a swing with a big bow on it. She looked at Jack who nodded for her to go inspect her gift.
Elizabeth untied the red bow and placed it on the table which was right under the big picture window not a foot away. She sat down in their new swing and motioned for Jack to join her.
"Do you like it?" Jack asked as he took his seat, wrapping his arm around her, pulling her into his side.
"I love it, Jack!" Elizabeth exclaimed. This is a perfect wedding gift." She beamed as she planted a kiss on his cheek.
He turned her face to look at him and pressed his lips to hers. Sweet sounds escaped her throat as he kept kissing her on her lips, then each of her cheeks and on her porcelain neck.
"There's more inside. They are more like housewarming gifts, darling." Jack winked as he led her into their home.
Once inside, Elizabeth gasped in awe. She was standing in their foyer. Just to the right of the door was an entry way which led to the parlor. She looked to the left to see their dining room with a table at it's center with another red bow tied around it. She went to the table to 'unwrap' her gift. She looked back at Jack who was still standing just inside the door. The dining room was connected to the kitchen. Elizabeth entered the kitchen and noticed that it had new kitchen equipment. She looked over at Jack.
"A gift from your parents." Jack shrugged. He moved to stand behind her, wrapping his arms tenderly, yet firmly around her.
"It's wonderful." Elizabeth sighed, leaning her head back against his shoulder. "She looked over towards the parlor, an unspoken question on her lips.
"There's more, Lizzie." Jack released her only to take her by the hand and lead her into the parlor.
The parlor had a fireplace opposite the window seat set beneath another picture window.
"Oh, Jack! It's gorgeous!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she took in the room.
Along with the fireplace and the window seat, there were two matching Victorian wing back chairs with a small round table nestled between them. A red bow rested on the table. Elizabeth turned to Jack and flung her arms around his neck. Jack welcomed her embrace and kissed her fiercely. Elizabeth pressed in, deepening their kiss. They stood there for an immeasurable amount of time then released each other as Jack had motioned for her to accompany him down the hall. They walked passed three doors. The first was a guestroom, then there was the bathroom and finally a second guestroom at the end of the hall, complete with another picture window. Both rooms had yet to be furnished, but that would come in time. Jack grasped Elizabeth's hand and led her to the stairs at the beginning of the hall.
Elizabeth sighed nervously as she followed Jack up the stairs. Jack glanced back at her and squeezed her hand. She smiled back at him, knowing that they must be heading into what would be their bedroom. At the top of the stairs, there was a room which had a rocking chair with a red bow on it. There was a desk in the corner with a box wrapped with yet another red bow.
"How many presents are there, exactly?" Elizabeth turned towards Jack with a questioning look.
"Only a few more." Jack smirked. "We're getting married tomorrow, so I figured that you needed to open a few gifts before..." Jack trailed off, remembering he was trying to keep their trip a secret.
"Before, what, Constable?" Elizabeth prodded.
"No. My lips are sealed, Miss Thatcher." Jack walked towards the door. "Now let's get you home. We have a wedding tomorrow and I need my beauty sleep." Jack winked at her.
"Jack!" Elizabeth laughed at his joke. "You're a silly man." She closed the distance between them and wrapped her arms around his waist. "That's one of the many reason's why I love you, Jack darling."
Jack smiled, showing his dimples and headed for the stairs. Elizabeth stopped and looked down the hall at the closed door with the biggest red bow wrapped around it.
"What about the last door? Don't I get to see what's behind it?" Elizabeth questioned hopefully.
"That's for tomorrow night." Jack simply answered.
"Why can't I see it, Jack?" Elizabeth persisted.
"Elizabeth." Jack spoke in his breathy tone. "If I let you see what's in there, we may never leave. I may never be able to look anyone in the eye tomorrow if we go in there and I lose all my self control." Jack blushed.
"What do you...?" Elizabeth began but soon trailed off. "Oh my, Jack." Elizabeth breathed. "We must be going. Now!" Elizabeth collected herself and ran down the stairs.
Jack just laughed and followed his blushing bride to be. 'This time tomorrow, I'll be a married man.' Jack thought as his dimpled smile covered his face.
The day had finally arrived. Jack woke up to the sun coming through the jail window, shining on the floor just outside his back room door. He was ready. She were ready. Today was the day that he would marry his best friend. The woman who recaptures his heart on a daily basis. The woman who chose him and him alone to be the man who would be the spiritual leader of the house. She was the woman he chose to build a life together and to grow old together. The jail door flew open and Bill ran in.
"Jack? Jack, are you here?" Bill yelled as he ran down the hall.
"Yes. I'm in my room." Jack replied, opening his door. "What has you all fired up?"
"Just making sure you didn't get cold feet and ride off into the sunset last night." Bill teased.
"What? That's ridiculous. What made you think that?" Jack asked Bill.
"You weren't home until really late last night, or early...depending on how you look at it." Bill explained.
"I took Elizabeth to the homestead to show her some of our wedding gifts." Jack began. "Besides, I would never have cold feet, where Elizabeth is concerned. I need to finish getting ready."
"I don't know if you'll ever be ready for the rest of your life, let alone today." Bill scoffed.
"What a horrible thing to say. Of course, I'll be ready." Jack countered, ignoring Bill's teasing.
"Fine. I'll yield. It's yours and Elizabeth's special day after all. I suppose I'll have to be good now." Bill laughed as he patted Jack's back and left him to prepare for his big day.
Jack shook his head as he finished getting ready.
Several minutes passed and there was a knock on the door. Jack went to answer it.
"Happy wedding day, Jack." Lee Coulter came in all smiles. "You ready to say, 'I Will'?" Lee slapped him on the back.
"I sure am, Lee! This is the day that I'll finally get the girl of my dreams." Jack explained, emotion sweeping across his face. "Thank you again for standing up with me today."
"My pleasure, Jack. I only hope you will return the favor when my time comes." Lee remarked.
"You can count on it, Lee." Jack replied.
Elizabeth's room was a buzz with her sister and mother helping her get dressed for the most important day of her life, thus far. Mrs. Thatcher helped lace up Elizabeth's bodice then she and Julie helped her get into her gown.
Her gown was exquisite with a beaded sweetheart neckline and lace and pearls cascading from her capped sleeves. The bodice was made of a soft cream fabric which was sewn in a crosshatch pattern with pearls at each point on the pattern. The train was a foot behind her. The skirt was a drop waist with pearls and beads scattered throughout in clusters sewn to the pickups of her gown. Her shoes were a modest heel made of ivory satin. The veil was worn at her mother's wedding as well as the blue flowered hair pins which were tucked into her stylish updo complete with ringlets throughout. Julie let her borrow her tiara she wore at her most recent ball in Hamilton.
"Oh, Elizabeth! You are a vision in white!" Her mother beamed.
"Yes, sister, you are gorgeous! Dare I say, Jack may faint once he sees you."
"Thank you, both so much." Elizabeth replied, a blush sweeping across her face.
There was a knock on the door. Abigail came it once the ladies opened the door. Abigail walked to Elizabeth and clasped her hands.
"Elizabeth, you are exquisite!" Abigail exclaimed.
"Yes, my dear, you are stunning!" Charlotte agreed, coming in the door, closing the door behind her.
"Are you ready, dear?" Mrs. Thatcher asked. "I believe there is an exceptionally handsome Mountie waiting for you at the church."
"Oh, yes, sister, Jack has been a ball of nerves." Julie laughed. "I suspect that he will be as calm as can be once he sees you." Julie winked at her sister trying to reassure her disregarding her earlier jab.
"I'm ready!" Elizabeth replied as she led the way down the stairs.
Mr. Thatcher was waiting at the foot of the stairs. He gasped when he looked up at his daughter. He smiled and offered her his arm. Elizabeth graciously accepted it and they made their way to the awaiting carriage.
It was white with ribbons tied around the base and rose clusters on both sides. 'Here Comes The Bride' was written in red on the back of the carriage. A white horse was attached to the carriage. Mr. Thatcher helped each of his ladies into the carriage. Elizabeth looked at her father as he sat beside her.
"Father? Have you heard anything from Viola?" Elizabeth had hoped that her older sister would have come to her wedding, but knew the chance was slight.
"I'm sorry, dear, she has chosen to not attend. She feels..." He trailed off and took a deep breath. "She feels that you should have chosen someone else." He gave her a knowing look.
"Oh, I see." Elizabeth knew who he was referring to. She did not like it, although she was not surprised, especially after she had encouraged him to make the trip to Hope Valley to propose.
"Where is Shawn? Did he come, Father?" Elizabeth asked nervously.
"No, dear. After you told me of his attempt to bring you home, I couldn't in good conscience invite him as one of the Hamilton party." Mr. Thatcher smiled warmly. "I love you, my dear and I would not wish to ruin your big day in any way." He leaned over and kissed her cheek.
They had arrived at the church. The stairs had ribbons of lace and satin wrapped around each post and a spray of roses down the railing. Elizabeth alighted the stage with her arm securely tucked into the crook of her father's arm. Her mother and Julie walked up the stairs. Mrs. Thatcher was greeted by James, one of the ushers for their wedding.
"I Love You, Truly" was being played as Julie began the march down the aisle as her bridesmaid. She was followed by Rosemary and then Abigail who was the matron of honor. Pastor Frank asked everyone to stand. The wedding march began to play as Elizabeth and her father, William Thatcher walked down the aisle.
All eyes were on Elizabeth. Gasps were heard through the crowd as they admired her exquisite wedding gown. Elizabeth was aware of every eye on her, but she only had eyes for Jack. Jack's face was aglow with his dimpled smile stretching across his features. Elizabeth caught her breath as she focused on the suit he was wearing. The suit was a deep gray with vanishing pinstripes. As she approached him, her father stopped in front of Jack.
"Who gives this woman to this man?" Pastor Frank asked.
"Her mother and I do." William responded.
"Please take her hand, Jack." Pastor Frank instructed.
Jack needed no further encouragement as William placed Elizabeth's hand in Jack's. Jack nodded at William. Elizabeth kissed his cheek and he sat down, Grace tucked her hand into his arm.
Elizabeth and Jack spoke their vows and Pastor Frank at length pronounced them "Husband and Wife." Pastor Frank said, "Jack, you may now kiss your bride." He smiled as Jack did as he was instructed.
Patrick and Emily stood up and rang the cowbell as Jack and Elizabeth kissed. The crowd applauded their surprise. Jack and Elizabeth smiled brightly at the two of them and then resumed their passionate first kiss as husband and wife.
Jack pulled Elizabeth close to him, lifting her veil, he pressed his lips to hers in an all consuming kiss which promised her that from this day forward he would be her provider, her protector, her partner, her best friend and true love for the rest of his life. Elizabeth wrapped her arms tighter as she returned his kiss and his promises. They parted and faced their friends and family as they made their way down the aisle to the reception.
"I Love You, Truly" was played as they made their way down the aisle. Pastor Frank instructed everyone to make their way to the tables set up outside by the pond. Everyone followed to greet the newly married couple at their private table.
There were lights hanging from shepherds hooks around the tables. Under a very prominent tree near the pond, Jack and Elizabeth sat at their own table. Elizabeth and Jack quickly ate their dinner and Jack asked Elizabeth to dance with him.
They made their way to the dance floor which was sectioned off by a rope of gold with pink and white rose petals sprinkled on top of it. Jack took Elizabeth into his embrace and began their dance. Elizabeth gasped as he gave her a quick kiss.
"Jack!" She breathed. "Everyone is watching." Elizabeth blushed.
"Let them." Jack laughed softly. "They're supposed to. This day is for you."
"I'll have you know, Mr. Thornton, that this day is for both of us." Elizabeth stated with conviction.
"Yes, both of us." Jack repeated, kissing her again, but this time covering her lips with his and pressing her closer to his body. An applause erupted from the crowd. Elizabeth stepped back slightly, a deep pink blush crossing her face. She looked down and tried to take deep breaths to calm herself. Jack lifted her face with his hand. He smiled assuredly at her that it would be alright. This was their day and they were going to make it memorable.
After several dances, the crowd gathered around the little cake table. Elizabeth took the knife and Jack covered her hand with his as they cut into the beautiful white cake with pink and cream roses covering the base of the cake.
The bouquet and garter toss were next after several toasts were made. Jack and Elizabeth were touched by everyone's moving words to congratulate them on their new life together.
Elizabeth tossed her bouquet and Julie caught it. Her big smile revealing how truly happy she was to be the winner.
Jack ran his hands up Elizabeth's leg as he pulled the garter from her leg. He was very careful as to not show anyone her leg. Elizabeth still blushed and then Jack stood and winking at her, he tossed the garter, which landed in the hands of Tom Thornton.
Later that evening, after saying good bye, Jack and Elizabeth rode off in the newly flower clad carriage with cans and ribbon trailing behind it. They rode to their new house on the hill. Jack helped Elizabeth down from the carriage and without a word, he swept her up into his arms. He carried her into the house and dashed up the stairs. At the end of the hall, their luggage was waiting for them. Elizabeth smiled at him and he leaned in covering her lips with his in a the most passionate kiss he had ever given her.
Elizabeth kissed him back and moaned as his lips elicited the love sounds which made his heart beat faster. He set her down and held her close as they danced in front of the bed. Elizabeth looked towards the bathroom which was just to the right of the fireplace in their master bedroom. It had a red bow hanging from the mantle.
Jack led Elizabeth to their bed. He laid her down and then hovered over her, caressing her face with his hand. The other hand behind her head. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Elizabeth wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her. Their bodies were as close as they could be as Jack rolled her over on top of him. He whispered in her ear.
"I love you, Mrs. Thornton!" He breathed into her ear and then placed several kisses along her neck. "I will love you for all of my days." He looked into her eyes. "Love me, Elizabeth!"
"I love you, Constable Thornton! I will love you with all my being from this day forward." Elizabeth replied as she kissed him soundly. "I am going to love you, now." She captured his lips and they rolled on the bed. Their kisses promising to stay true to each other for the rest of their lives.
Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed my version of the wedding. I do plan to have flashbacks of the ceremony and the reception. I wanted to try to make my telling stand out. There are so many magnificent tellings of this special day that I had to try to make it as different as possible. Thank you all for following my story. Happy Wedding Day, Jack and Elizabeth Thornton.