The minutes went on.

It seemed to be decided for her that he should learn the truth by their failure to join him.
Church bells began to sound.

Mary rose and put on her hat, then, taking up the devotional books she had with her, offered her hand as if to say good-bye.
'But,' said Lydia in surprise, 'I'm going with you.' 'I didn't suppose you would,' the other returned quietly.
'But haven't you had tea with me ?' Mary had not now to learn that her friend held a promise inviolable; her surprise would have been great if Lydia had allowed her to go forth alone.

She smiled.
'Will there be nice singing ?' Lydia asked, as she prepared herself quickly.

'I do really like the singing, at all events, Mary.' The other shook her head, sadly.
They left the house and turned towards Kennington Road.