They only imagined it to have been so.
Now, Shee-shee-banze lived with his grandmother, and to her lodge he conducted his young friends.
They stood outside while he went in.
"Grandmother," said he, "I have brought you two young girls, who will be your daughters-in-law.

Invite them into your lodge." Upon this, the old woman called, "Ho! come in," and they entered.

They were made welcome and treated to the best of everything.
In the mean time, the real Way-gee-mar-kin, the great chief, made preparations for a grand feast.

When he was sending his messenger out with the invitations, he said to him, "Be very particular to bid Shee-shee-banze to the feast, for, as he is the smallest and meanest person in the tribe, you must use double ceremony with him, or he will be apt to think himself slighted." Shee-shee-banze was sitting in his lodge with his new friends, when the messenger arrived.
"Ho! Shee-shee-banze," cried he, "you are invited to a great feast that Way-gee-mar-kin is to give to-night, to all his subjects." But Shee-shee-banze took no notice of the invitation.

He only whistled, and pretended not to hear.