Finally, the restless dullness became intolerable.

He sallied forth into the weather and went to his club, having been on non-resident footing during his absence, and, finding some men whom he knew, spent there the rest of the afternoon.
His father was at home and in his room when John got back.
"Well, father," he said, "the prodigal has returned." "He is very welcome," was the reply, as the elder man took both his son's hands and looked at him affectionately.

"You seem very well." "Yes," said John; "and how are you, sir ?" "About as usual, I think," said Mr.Lenox.
They looked at each other for a moment in silence.

John thought that his father seemed thinner than formerly, and he had instantly observed that a white beard covered the always hitherto smooth-shaven chin, but he made no comment.
"The old place appears very familiar," he remarked.

"Nothing is changed or even moved, as I can see, and Ann and Jeff are just the same old sixpences as ever." "Yes," said his father, "two years make less difference with old people and their old habits than with young ones.