But the sparkling devil did not let my Helma go.

It drew her to the rail; half over it.

I saw her eyes upon the child and a little she broke away and reached to it.

And my Freda jumped into her arms.

And the fire wrapped them both and they were gone! A little I saw them whirling on the moon track behind the Brunhilda--and they were gone! "The sparkling devil took them! Loki was loosed, and he had power.