Gloria was the one of the girls who looked most like their mother. "Dear, dear Sister," Glow said, trying not to sob, "you are home again. I am sure that our mother led us to you. Try to get strong. We will help you, Gwendolyn, for truly we love you. No one knows, little Gwen, how your big sister has wanted you. Can't you try to forgive me for having spoken impatiently, if not for my sake, at least for the sake of our mother?"