"I'll go, too, then."
"Oh, will you?"
"Yes."
They walked on a few moments in silence; then Andrew said:
"Will you sing in church?"
"Oh," said Judith, "they'll have singing! I hadn't thought of it. Yes, I'll sing with the rest."
Andrew chuckled.
"What is it?" demanded Miss Moore, drawing her level brows together in interrogation.
"Oh, nothing," said Andrew.
"Yes, it is something."