Possibly it would be all right.

And he was looking forward so intensely to meeting the bishop.

He felt that he would be able to convince him of the need for his little alterations.
Once again he looked into the cup.

Then he finished the wine at a draught--elbow tilted at an angle on a level with his head--and hurriedly put the chalice away.
It was done now.

And he felt quite all right.