Isn't that your daughter coming this way ?" Sure enough, Lucy had found them, and came up to them beaming.

Chester failed to see in her any symptoms for the worse, as her father had indicated.

In fact, there certainly was a spring to her step which he had not seen before.
"Well, I've found you at last, you run-away papa.

Good morning," she nodded to Chester, who returned the greeting.

"Don't you know, papa, you have kept me waiting for half an hour or more to finish our game." "I'll go right now with you," said the father, rising.
"Well, I don't care so much now, whether it's finished or not.