Babida the lumberjack and his two associates Uncle Bibi and the young maiden Suzie headed back to the military camp in Okunde's garden as the first sun rays of the new day shone stronger.
"Here you are safer!" The woodsman said to his two companions.
"Last night, because of that Witch of bad luck, you couldn't have some rest. Neither could I. I had to wake up in the middle of the night, for I was having a vision that you were in danger and needed my help. Anyway, now it's over. Let's forget it and find a spot where we can sleep without disturbance," the woodsman suggested.
"Well, under this palm tree would be perfect, wouldn't it?" Uncle Bibi answered while showing the direction of the shelter with the index finger of his right hand.
They trekked toward the palmea and stopped under its refreshing green branches.
The young Miss Suzie, who was already half asleep, removed her brown sandals, hastened to the soft lawn, and immediately snoozed.