Chapter 37

“Well?” Tom said.

“He raved about the performance,” Noah said.

“What did he have to say about you?”

“Lots of nice things,” Noah said.

Noah was still in a state of excitement when they started the Sunday morning choir rehearsal, but by the time he attended his first class on Monday, he was more or less back to normal. The days flew by. He went to class, he studied, he and Tom swam laps or worked out, and there was always more than enough to keep them busy. They had a brass quartet assisting with the music on Palm Sunday and again on Easter Sunday, and he thought all of it was wonderful. He had never in his life heard of Maundy Thursday but found the service quite moving, and the music was gorgeous.