He and papa must have had some profound discussions about us and our religion for he has asked me to lend him some books.

He'll no doubt want to know from your all about Utah and the people out there." "And I shall be pleased to tell him," said Chester.
The father stood as if hesitating, in the doorway.
"Come in, papa," said Lucy.

"Chester's come." "Yes; I see he has," replied the father as he came to greet the young man, and shake his hand warmly.
"I'm glad, with Lucy to see you with us again." "And I am glad to be with you," said Chester honestly.
The morning was spent together.

The beginnings of a London fog kept them in doors, which was no hardship, as the three seemed to have so much to talk about.

After lunch, the fog changed its intentions, lifted, disappeared and let the sun have full sway.