The little girl climbed off the large goose. She glanced at Elder Warren and said, "It's my brother. It's Ellie's brother, he's back." In the little girl's mind, her brother was a grand figure, tall and strapping. 'He's more handsome than any other brother I've ever seen.'
Hearing this, Elder Warren paused, then chuckled. "Is it your brother Aaron? Has our Young Master returned?"
Elder Lawson also chimed in, "Ellie, sweetie, has the Young Master really returned?"
The little girl nodded slightly. "Yep! My brother is back, and he's even more handsome and taller than in his pictures. I was just about to go find him! I'll take you."
Elder Lawson reached out and gently patted the little girl's head. "Alright, let Grandpa carry you, and we'll go find your brother." As he spoke, he reached down and lifted the child into his arms. Following the little girl's directions, they set off to see their Young Master.
