Then at a word the wampum came quickly from the wall,
And from the door and ceiling, and soon she had it all;
No Indian maiden e'er so rich as Li–Lamboni that day,
And she thought that with the Fairy she could no longer stay.
Then the Fairy waved her little wand and they passed down below,
When the Maiden, having kissed her, said that she must go;
And through the hall the Lily was again her pleasant guide,
And without the slightest effort the door swung open wide.
And right beyond the portal stood her Lion, as before,
Waiting very patiently her exit through the door;