The sun was still high in the heavens when he reached the settlement; his brother was in sight, galloping towards him.
"Come along," he cried, shaking hands; "I was so impatient to see you, I really could not wait any longer."
"I hope there is nothing wrong, brother," said Samuel.
"Nothing at all. Everything is going for the best."
"I am glad to hear it. I was rather uneasy."
"I am sorry to hear that. But why are you so late?"
"I had to go on a small journey. There was no hurry."
"You are wrong, Sam. But here you are, and all is well. But had you come sooner it would have been better."
"Well, here I am, so out with the news."
"I have to speak of important things, and I have to ask your advice, who are wisdom itself."