I have drifted about the world.

Let me now anchor with you.

I feel as though I ought to do that--" The man clung closer to Chester, who, feeling a thrill of dear companionship, continued: "Let me be a son to you always, and a sister to Lucy, until it can be something more." "Yes, yes, my boy!" Others were out basking in the warm sun that afternoon.

Those that walked leisurely and took notice of events about them, were impressed by the affectionate behavior of the two men.

Lucy Strong was herself out.
She was curious to know what had become of Chester and her father, besides, the sun was inviting.