One was young and had delicate, almost feminine, features, and long hair.

He lay sleeping, stretched out on the grass, his staff leaning against a rock near him.

The other sat upright.

We recognise Him.

He is Jesus, the carpenter of Nazareth.
He has come hither from the wilderness, through Judaea and Galilee, where sympathising companions joined Him, a boatman, called James, and His former apprentice, John.