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Rh "Very pleasant is your dwelling,

O my friends! and safe from danger;

Can you not with all your cunning,

All your wisdom and contrivance,

Change me, too, into a beaver?"

"Yes!" replied Ahmeek, the beaver,

He the King of all the beavers,

"Let yourself slide down among us,

Down into the tranquil water."

Down into the pond among them

Silently sank Pau-Puk-Keewis;

Black became his shirt of deer-skin,

Black his moccasons and leggings,

In a broad black tail behind him

Spread his fox-tails and his fringes;

He was changed into a beaver.

"Make me large," said Pau-Puk-Keewis,

"Make me large and make me larger,

Larger than the other beavers."

"Yes," the beaver chief responded,