Saturday
noon
`` Heaven broods o'er you with stars aglow , The hearts of Night is beating low , Wokanda watches o'er Wohelo . Wokanda watches o'er Wohelo ! '' Then the last ember burned out into darkness and with the aid of their little bug lights they stole home through the shadowy woods ; Sahwah carrying Many Eyes in her arms and confident she was a winner ; Agony filled with a great elation because her ambition to become a Torch Bearer would soon be realized ; Oh-Pshaw sadly wishing she were a born leader like her sister ; and Nyoda , walking with them , guessed what was in the mind of each and her heart went out to them in tender love as the heart of a shepherd goes out to his sheep . `` What a grand day , and the wind just right , '' exulted Sahwah on Saturday noon as the Winnebagos were hastening home from military drill . `` It was just made for flying kites . '' `` Are Slim and the Captain coming ? '' asked Hinpoha .