Lucy followed, stewards carrying their hand baggage.
From their new position they looked up to the steamer.

How big it was! The day was beautifully warm.

Well wrapped in his coat, the father rested easily, watching with some interest the busy scene around him.

He being among the last to leave the liner, they were soon ready to be off.
The gang-way was drawn in again, and the tender steamed away towards the inner harbor.

The big ship weighed its anchor, then proceeded on its course to Liverpool, carrying away its little world of a week's acquaintance, to which Chester and Lucy waved farewell.
Queenstown, in terraced ranks, now rose before them.