Chapter
Fifteen
Melanie
and Joe
“Susie, this was going to be a small wedding just two
days ago when Joe accepted my proposal. Why are there so many chairs
on the beach?”
Susie Marino and Valerie Rossi were busy instructing
their husbands exactly where to place each and every chair.
“You've never lived in a small town before. Two days
is more than enough time to spread the word about an impending
wedding. Half of the staff of the hospital will be here as well as
Joe's patients and that includes most of the town. It helps that
Camden Corners' favorite movie star is the bride.”
“Retired movie star. My only role from here on out
will be that of Mrs. Joseph Mackenzie.”
“I can't believe I'm hearing those words and my blood
pressure isn't rising. Melanie, these last two days have been so
relaxing for me, I can't thank you enough for putting up with me,”
said Hap.
“You have been much easier to put up with for the last
couple of days than you ever were back in California. I'm so happy
you will be giving me away today. You have always felt like family
and it seems so right to have you in my wedding.”
“I'm proud to do it, Melanie. You know, Margaret and
I weren't fortunate enough to have children but if we had, I would
have loved to have had a daughter just like you.”
Melanie gave Hap a hug. She had never seen him this
mellow before and she suspected Aggie had a lot to do with it. “Did
I hear you on the phone a little while ago?”
“Yes, I had to sneak a call to the office while Aggie
was at the grocery store. That darned woman won't even let me make a
phone call without giving me grief. Myrtle is handling everything
quite well. She has been my right hand for so many years. It's just
a thought, but I was considering letting her take over for me for a
few months. Aggie allowed me to go into town yesterday and
introduced me to some of your neighbors. They seem like genuine
people, Melanie. I'm beginning to understand why you like it here so
much.”
“It doesn't take long for Camden Corners to get to
you. There is something magical about this town. Hap, I know how
you have depended on Myrtle through the years. She would be quite
capable of running your business. I won't try to influence your
decision, but I do hope you will be staying here. I think Aggie
would like it too.”
“Do you think so? I'm beginning to have feelings for
her. Can you believe this old goat is developing a crush on a
woman?”
Aggie walked in the front door and heard what Hap was
saying. Her heart skipped a beat. I like you too, Charles, she said
to herself.
Aggie was humming a happy tune when Melanie and Hap
walked into the kitchen. “Aggie, you seem happy today.”
“Yes, I'm very happy,” Aggie answered as she smiled
at Hap.
“I hope you will save me a dance at the reception
today, Aggie.”
“Oh dear, my dance card is full. I'll see if I can
find a spot for you between Rock Hudson and Paul Newman,” Aggie
laughed.
A booming voice could be heard from the front porch.
“Isn't Kevin Abbott enough of a superstar for you? Did you need to
invite Rock and Paul too?”
“Kevin! What a nice surprise. This must be Rhonda.
I'm so happy to meet you, I'm Melanie and this is my friend, Aggie.”
“Miss Fairchild, I can't tell you what an honor it is
to meet you. You are my idol. You are even more beautiful in
person.”
“Rhonda, please call me Melanie. I'm sure you could
find a better idol than me in this world. Come in and sit down.”
Julianna and Rick followed the starry eyed girl in.
“Isn't she something? She is really very nice but so star struck.
Kevin is eating it up,” whispered Julianna as she gave her friend a
hug. “Where is my little doll, Samantha? I can't wait to see her.”
“She is helping Susie and Val decorate the altar out
by the lake. She will be surprised to see you. I didn't tell her
you and Rick were coming in case you couldn't make it after all. I
hope you and I have some time to talk while you're here.”
“When will you be leaving on your honeymoon?”
“We aren't taking one right now. Joe can't get away
from the hospital and I think I should stick around to chaperone Hap
and Aggie. They fought like cats and dogs when Hap arrived and now
they are making eyes at each other every chance they get. It's
positively scandalous,” Melanie laughed.
“Hap is making eyes at a woman? I can't believe it.
I'm happy for them. Rick never could understand why Aggie didn't
remarry after her husband died. She was so young and still is quite
pretty.”
“She was waiting for me to come into her life,” said
Hap as he stepped into the room. He gave Julianna a hug and shook
Rick's hand. “You have a very special lady here, Rick. I'm sure I
don't need to tell you that. Sweetie, now that I've lost my favorite
starlet, maybe you could forget about being a photographer and let me
make you a star.”
“And leave my dreamboat husband to travel all over the
world by himself? Don't be silly, Hap. You are looking well. I
hear you gave everyone a scare.”
“Oh, I'm fine. I was trying to make Melanie feel
guilty about abandoning me. It didn't work though, she is determined
to settle down and become a house Frau.”
“Good for her. She has worked hard for a long time.
She deserves a break.”
Samantha walked in the door and saw Julianna.
“Julianna, you came. I was hoping you would come to our wedding.
Mama and I are marrying Dr. Joe today.”
Tears came to Julianna's eyes. She had missed Samantha
and Melanie. She missed Camden Corners too. Even though she had
only lived in the town for a few months, it felt like home to her.
Maybe some day she and Rick would come back to live. For now though,
she was Rick's wife and her home was wherever he was.
“Hap, have you seen Aggie, I can't seem to find her
anywhere?” Melanie asked.
“The last I saw her, she was running next door to
Joe's. Probably giving him some last minute advice on how to treat a
lady. The old biddy, she can't seem to keep her nose out of
everyone's business,” Hap said as he was struggling with his tie.
“Let me help you with that. I think you are out of
sorts because Aggie isn't here helping you get ready.”
“I'm not out of sorts, and if I am it's because of the
pablum she forced me to eat for breakfast. She knew that stuff
wouldn't fill me up but she insisted I couldn't have a bacon cheese
omelet and now I'm just plain hungry.”
“It's for your own good and you know it,” came
Aggie's voice. “Do you want to be carried out of here on a
stretcher on Melanie's wedding day. Now let me brush you off. I
must say you do look very handsome.
“Melanie, the guests are beginning to arrive, we'd
better get you dressed. Julianna and Rhonda are upstairs helping
Samantha. I hope she can keep her shoes white and polished long
enough for pictures.”
Joe stood in front of the make shift altar waiting for
his bride and his new daughter to meet him there. The music started
playing.
“Nervous, old buddy?” asked his best man, Rick
Marino.
“Not at all, I never realized it, but I have been
waiting for this day for a lifetime. Here they come, I'm glad
Melanie didn't change her mind and run back to Hollywood.”
Samantha walked down the pathway carefully dropping
daisies from her decorated basket. Julianna followed her and finally
Melanie, on Hap's arm, walked toward her husband to be. It was as
though everyone in the world had vanished and it was only the two of
them staring at each other and smiling. They were pronounced man and
wife to the cheers of all those in attendance.
A buffet table had been set up by the caterers at The
Merryweather. Hap arranged to have a fully stocked bar and was quite
disappointed when Aggie stopped him from ordering his favorite
bourbon. “One glass of champagne to toast the bride and groom,”
she'd told him.
Melanie and Joe greeted each one of the their guests at
the tables set up on the beach. “Holly, I know you and Tracy had a
hand in this beautiful wedding. I can't thank you enough. You both
made us feel welcome from the first day we arrived here. I've been
meaning to ask you, since you know so much of the history of Camden
Corners, what is the story with the Royal Opera House on Main. It
looks to be abandoned.”
“Isn't it a beautiful old building. It was built
almost 100 years ago by a man named Jamison Bently. He was a young
architect at the time, I believe the opera house was his first
project. While he was here, he stayed in the boarding house owned by
the widowed Caroline Watson. Caroline and Jamison were attracted to
each other and shared a kiss in the gazebo on the grounds of the
Watson House. Caroline felt as though she was being disloyal to her
dead husband and ran from Jamison. Jamison left town, married and
raised two sons. After his wife passed away, he returned to Camden
Corners to work on another project. He sought Caroline out and again
they shared a kiss in the gazebo. This time, Caroline didn't run
away. They married and raised a new family which is a story in
itself.”
Steve Burke laughed, “Melanie wanted to know about the
building not the history of the love starved Caroline Watson.”
“Steve, she was not love starved, she was being loyal
to her dead husband. I suppose you wouldn't object if I took up with
some stranger before your body was even cold.” Holly said with
mock anger.
“If I'm dead, who cares. Just stay away from gazebos
with strange men until that time.”
Everyone at the table laughed. “To answer your
question, Melanie, the building was abandoned several years ago it
has been for sale off and on for many years. It's in fairly good
shape for its age. It would need some repairs and I don't know how
extensive they are. It was perfect for an opera house, but not much
more. What did you have in mind?”
It's something I have been thinking about since I
decided to stay in Camden Corners. Why not start a community
playhouse? Actually, Aggie gave me the idea. She was telling me how
talented some of the folks here are. I understand a talent show is
held at the high school every year. Since I know a little about the
theater myself, maybe I'll check the building out to see if it would
work for that purpose.”
“Melanie, that would be wonderful. I'll see about
getting a key to the place and go with you to explore after your
honeymoon.”
Maybe some day next week, I'm afraid my doctor husband's
services are required at the hospital. We won't have much of a
honeymoon but I can wait for that. The important thing is I am Mrs.
Joseph Mackenzie and I love my new name.”
“Since I'm a Mackenzie too, I must say you wear it
well. You are a fine addition to the family.”
“What's this about an old opera house,” said Hap.
“Is that the place over on main?” Melanie what are you planning?
I can always tell when the wheels are turning in your head.”
“Hap, you would be the perfect one to go with us to
check out the building. It will keep you occupied while you are
stuck here in Camden Corners and it will also keep you from annoying
Aggie.”
“What are you planning without me and what makes you
think Hap annoys me? I want in, whatever it is.”
Tracy returned to the table after sharing a dance with
Billy Wells, manager of the local real estate office. “Billy, do
you still have the listing for the old opera house? Some of us would
like to take a look at it one day next week.”
We still have it, Holly. The building is owned by a
company located in Pennsylvania. They are seriously thinking about
tearing it down and taking their losses on it. It's a shame because
it really is in good shape for its age. Just say the word and I'll
meet you there.”
“Thanks, Billy. Melanie, just let me know when you
are ready to look at it and I'll give Billy a call.”
It was time for the bride and groom to depart. Julianna
and Rick planned to stay with Samantha in Rick's house while the
newlyweds spent their wedding night in Joe's house.
Joe carried his bride over the threshold and up the
winding staircase to the master bedroom. He opened the door while
soft music played on the stereo. Dozens of candles were glowing in
the fireplace, rose pedals were scattered on the bed that was covered
with a white satin comforter.. Champagne was chilling on the
nightstand. Melanie suddenly knew where Aggie had disappeared to
earlier in the day.
“Oh Joe, everything is so beautiful. I love it and I
love you.”
“I love you too, Mrs. Mackenzie. Welcome home.”
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