half
past seven
Father Brierly -- my old friend -- would give us both Communion , on the morning of our wedding -- in the little chapel of the Brotherhood , in Red Street , Soho -- just us two alone . Would it be too much for you , too tiring ? '' His voice was tenderness itself . `` I would come for you at half past seven -- nobody but your mother would know . And then afterward -- afterward ! -- we will go through with the great ceremony -- and the crowds -- and the bridesmaids . Your mother tells me it 's to be Henry the Seventh 's chapel -- is n't it ?