Wait for witnesses, so that it can look like the real thing.
"See, there they come now." She pointed, and in the near distance Ingot could be seen approaching with a short, clean-shaven, roly-poly sort of man who did not look legal, but was a real magistrate.

He came waddling along in good spirits and rather pompously.

At that moment Larue appeared.

Presently Ingot presented the Judge to the would--be bride and bridegroom.

"You wish to be married-you are Mr.Grier ?" said Judge Grimshaw.
"That's me and I'm ready," said Carnac.