Everywhere, Chester noticed, this Spirit was the same, giving to rich and poor, learned and unlearned alike, the joy of its presence.
"Come around tomorrow, and we'll take a look about the city," said one of the elders to Chester.

"Sitting cramped over a desk day after day, makes it necessary for me to get out once in a while." The afternoon of the following day, Chester called for his friend in the office, and they set out.

"I want you to get rid of the first impressions of Liverpool," explained the elder.

"I want you to get away from the noise and dirt to the green and quiet and beauty of the town." First they took a car to the Botanical Gardens, looked at the flower beds and inspected the palm-house.

Then they walked across the open to the farther side, followed a short street or two into the big, open grass-covered Wavertree Playground.