Ruth Fielding on the St. Lawrence; Or, The Queer Old Man of the Thousand Islands

CHAPTER I

"HERE COMES THE BRIDE"

The sudden joyous pealing of the organ could be heard upon the sidewalk before the stately church. As there was a broad canopy from the door to the curb, with a carpet laid down and motor-cars standing in line, it took no seer to proclaim that a wedding was in progress within.

Idlers halted to wait for the appearance of the wedd...