As the child beheld his brother's angel in her arms, he cried, "O
sister, I am here! Take me!" And she turned and smiled upon him, and
the star was shining.
He grew to be a young man, and was busy at his books when an old
servant came to him and said,--
"Thy mother is no more. I bring her blessing on her darling son!"
Again at night he saw the star, and all that former company. Said his
sister's angel to the leader,--
"Is my brother come?"