the little fasting - lodge had been removed , and the weeds kept from growing on the circle where it had stood . in its place rose a tall and graceful plant , surmounted with nodding plumes and stately leaves , and golden clusters . there was in its aspect and bearing the deep green of the summer grass , the clear amber of the summer sky , and the gentle blowing of the summer wind . " it is my friend ! " shouted wunzh , " it is the friend of all mankind . it is mondawmin : it is our indian corn ! we need no longer rely on hunting alone , for as long as this gift is cherished and taken care of , the ground itself will give us a living . " he then pulled an ear .
happy .
how will wunzh feel seeing his wish fulfilled ?
how will wunzh feel seeing his wish fulfilled ?