She paused half way as if to rest, then came slowly up to where he was standing.

Her breath came heavily, and she looked around to find a place to rest.

Chester instinctively took her arm and led her to a deck chair.
"O thank you," said Lucy, "I--my heart bothered me pretty badly that time.

I am forbidden to climb stairs, but I couldn't find you on the lower deck." "Did you wish to see me ?" asked Chester.
"Yes; I--you'll not think me over bold, will you, but I had to find you--won't you sit down here--I can't talk very loudly tonight." Chester drew a chair close to hers.

A light wrap clung about her and the moonlight streamed on head and face.