On the following morning, being Sunday, they all went to church,--except Felix. Lady Carbury always went to church when she was in the country, never when she was at home in London. It was one of those moral habits, like early dinners and long walks, which suited country life. And she fancied that were she not to do so, the bishop would be sure to know it and would be displeased. She liked the bishop. She liked bishops generally; and was aware that it was a woman's duty to sacrifice herself for society. As to the purpose for which people go to church, it had probably never in her life occurred to Lady Carbury to think of it. On their return they found Sir Felix smoking a cigar on the gravel path, close in front of the open drawing-room window.
"Felix," said his cousin, "take your cigar a little farther. You are filling the house with tobacco."

The following morning being Sunday, they all went to church, except Felix. Lady Carbury always went to church in the country, never in London. It was one of those habits, like early dinners and long walks, which suited country life. And she fancied that were she not to do so, the bishop would be sure to know it. She liked the bishop. As to the religious purpose for which people go to church, it never occurred to Lady Carbury to think of it. On their return they found Sir Felix smoking a cigar on the gravel path, in front of the open drawing-room window.
"Felix," said Roger, "take your cigar a little farther. You are filling the house with tobacco."
