"No," said Jason.
"Who is it?" said Sunlocks.
"A friend," said Jason.
Sunlocks twisted about as though his blind eyes could see. "Whose voice was that?" he said, with a tremor in his own.
"A brother's," said Jason.
Sunlocks rose to his feet. "Jason?" he cried,
"Yes, Jason."
"Come to me! Come! Where are you? Let me touch you," cried Sunlocks, stretching out both his hands.
Then they fell into each other's arms, and laughed and wept for joy. After a while Jason said,—
"Sunlocks, I have brought you a message."