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230 "When our lodge below you enter,

In our wigwam we will make you

Ten times larger than the others."

Thus into the clear, brown water

Silently sank Pau-Puk-Keewis;

Found the bottom covered over

With the trunks of trees and branches,

Hoards of food against the winter,

Piles and heaps against the famine,

Found the lodge with arching doorway,

Leading into spacious chambers.

Here they made him large and larger

Made him largest of the beavers,

Ten times larger than the others.

"You shall be our ruler," said they;

"Chief and king of all the beavers."

But not long had Pau-Puk-Keewis

Sat in state among the beavers,

When there came a voice of warning

From the watchman at his station