NowUmslopogaasgazeduponheragain，andGroan-Makerfellfromhishand。
“Lookonme，Nada，daughterofMopo，“hesaidinalowvoice；“lookatmeandsaywhoamI。“
Shelookedoncemoreandyetagain。Nowherfacewasthrustforwardasonewhogazesovertheedgeoftheworld；itgrewfixedandstrange。
“Bymyheart，“shesaid，“bymyheart，youareUmslopogaas，mybrotherwhoisdead，andwhomdeadaslivingIhavelovedeverandalone。“
Thenthetorchflaredout，butUmslopogaastookholdofherinthedarknessandpressedhertohimandkissedher，thesisterwhomhefoundaftermanyyears，andshekissedhim。