and now he met women who were carrying their basket - work , and painted paddles , and little boys , with their embellished war - clubs and bows and arrows , the gift of their friends . with this mighty throng , bokwewa was borne along for two days and nights , when he arrived at a country so still and shining , and so beautiful in its woods and groves and plains , that he knew it was here that he should find the lost spirit - wife . he had scarcely entered this fair country , with a sense of home and the return to things familiar strong upon him , when there appeared before him the lost spirit - wife herself , who , taking him by the hand , gave him welcome , saying , " my brother , i am glad to see you . welcome ! welcome ! you are now in your native land ! "
a sense of home and the return of things familiar strong upon him .
how did bokwewa feel when he entered the country ?
how did bokwewa feel when he entered the country ?