"Yes, they are coming. They are close to the garden-entrance. Let's hurry down and meet them...."
CHAPTER II
THE GIRL WITH THE BARE ARMS
"He hasn't changed a bit.... His complexion is as fresh as ever.... The eyes are a little tired, perhaps ... but he's looking very well...."
"When you've finished picking me to pieces, between you!" said Philippe, laughing. "What an inspection! Why don't you give my wife a kiss? That's more to the point!"
Marthe flung herself into Mme. Morestal's arms and into her father-in-law's and was examined from head to foot in her turn.
"I say, I say, we're thinner in the face than we were!... We want picking up.... But, my poor children, you're soaked to the skin!"
"We were out all through the storm," said Philippe.