Julius's grave was not forgotten when they reached the valley below; and the "J" upon the stone which marks the place to this day was their joint work for an hour that afternoon.
As for the books, Jeffreys had sprung towards them on his first arrival as a father springs towards his long-lost family.

They were sadly in want of dusting and arranging, as for a month or two no one had been near them.

On the floor lay the parcels, just as they had arrived from the sale in Exeter; and altogether Jeffreys had work enough to keep him busy, not for one month only, but for several.

He was not sorry to be busy.

For amid all the happiness and comforts of his new return to life he had many cares on his mind.
There was Forrester.