'How can I get over the lake?' he said to himself, but the old woman
guessed what he was thinking and replied:
'My little canoe is just below here.'
'It might turn over with me,' he thought, and again she answered him:
'Take it down to the shore and shake it before you get in, and it will
soon become large. Then stretch yourself in the bottom, and, instead of
paddling, wish with all your might to reach the town.'
The boy did as he was told, and by and bye he arrived on the other side
of the lake. He shook the canoe a second time, and it shrunk into a mere
toy-boat which he put in his pocket, and after that he went and watched
some boys who were playing with a thing that was like a rainbow.
'Where is the chief's house?' he asked when he was tired of looking at
their game.
'At the other end of the village,' they said, and he walked on till he
reached a place where a large fire was burning, with people sitting
round it. The chief was there too, and the boy saw his little wolf
playing about near his father.
'There is a man here,' exclaimed the Wolf Chief. 'Vanish all of you!'
and the wolf-people vanished instantly, all but the little wolf, who ran
up to the boy and smelt him and knew him at once. As soon as the Wolf
Chief beheld that, he said:
'I am your friend; fear nothing. I sent my son to help you because you
were starving, and I am glad you have come in quest of him.' But after a
pause, he added:
'Still, I do not think I will let him go back with you; but I will aid
you in some other way,' and the boy did not guess that the reason the
chief was so pleased to see him was because he had painted the little
wolf. Yet, as he glanced at the little beast again, he observed with
surprise that it did not look like a wolf any longer, but like a human
being.
'Take out the fish-hawk's quill that is hanging on the wall, and if you
should meet a bear point the quill straight at it, and it will fly out
of your hand. I will also give you this,' and he opened a box and lifted
out a second quill stuck in a blanket. 'If you lay this side on a sick
person, it will cure him; and if you lay the other side on your enemy,
it will kill him. Thus you can grow rich by healing sick people.'
So the boy and the Wolf Chief made friends, and they talked together a
long time, and the boy put many questions about things he had seen in
the town, which puzzled him.
'What was the toy the children were playing with?' he asked at last.
'That toy belongs to me,' answered the chief. 'If it appears to you in
the evening it means bad weather, and if it appears in the morning it
means fine weather. Then we know that we can go out on the lake. It is a
good toy.'
'But,' continued he, 'you must depart now, and, before you leave eat
this, for you have a long journey to make and you will need strength for
it;' and he dropped something into the boy's mouth.
And the boy did not guess that he had been absent for two years, and
thought it was only two nights.
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