TALE III.

The sprite said, “O king! there is a city named Bardwãn, wherein is a

king named Rüpsen. It happened one day that the king was seated in an

apartment adjoining the gate (of his palace), when, from without the

gate, the loud voices of some people reached him. The king said, ‘Who

is at the gate? and what noise is that taking place?’ Upon this the

gatekeeper replied, ‘Great king! you have asked a fine question! Knowing

this to be the gate of a wealthy personage, numbers of persons of

all kinds come and sit at it for the sake of money, and converse on a

variety of topics; this is _their_ noise.’”

“On hearing this the king kept silent. In the meanwhile a traveller,

named Birbar, a Rajput, came from the south to the king’s gate, in

the hope of obtaining service. The gate-keeper, after ascertaining his

circumstances, said to the king, ‘Your majesty! an armed man has come

in the hope of entering your service, and stands at the door: with your

majesty’s leave he shall come before you.’ Having heard this, the king

gave the order to bring him in. He went and brought him. Then the king

asked, ‘O Rãjpüt! How much shall I allow thee for daily expenses?’ On

hearing this Birbar said, ‘Give me a thousand _tolas_ (about 833 oz.)

of gold daily, and I shall be able to subsist.’ The king enquired, ‘How

many persons are there with you (dependent on you)?’ He replied, ‘First,

my wife; second, a son; third, a daughter; fourth, myself: there is no

fifth person with me.’ Hearing him speak thus, all the people of the

king’s court turned away their faces and began laughing; but the king

began to consider why he had asked for a large sum of money. Ultimately

he thought it out in his own mind, that a vast sum of money given away

will some day prove of advantage. Coming to this conclusion, he sent

for his treasurer and said, ‘Give this Birbar a thousand _tolas_ of gold

daily from my treasury.’

“On hearing this order, Birbar took a thousand _tolas_ of gold for that

day, and brought it to the place where he was staying, and dividing

it into two parts, distributed one half among the Brahmans; and again

dividing the remaining half into two parts, distributed one portion

thereof among pilgrims, devotees, the worshippers of Vishnu, and

religious mendicants; and of the one part which remained he had food

cooked and fed the poor, and what remained over he consumed himself. In

this way he, with his wife and children, used regularly to subsist. And

every night he used to take his sword and shield and go and mount guard

over the king’s couch; and when the king, roused from sleep, used to

call out, ‘Is any, one in waiting?’ then he used to answer, ‘Birbar is

in attendance; what may be your commands?’ Thus answered he whenever

the king called out, and thereupon, whatever he (the king) ordered to be

done, he executed.”

“In this way, through eagerness for wealth, he used to keep awake the

whole night long; nay, whether eating, drinking, sleeping, sitting

still, or moving about (that is to say) during the whole twenty-four

hours (_lit._ eight watches), he used to keep his lord in mind. The

practice is, that if one person sells another, this one becomes sold;

but a servant, by entering service, sells _himself_; and, when sold, he

becomes a dependant; and once dependant, he has no prospect of peace. It

is notorious, that however clever, wise, and learned he may be, still,

when he is in his master’s presence, he remains quite silent, like a

dumb person, through fear. So long as he is aloof from him, he is at

rest. On this account it is that the learned say, ‘To perform the duties

of a servant is more difficult than to perform religious duties.’”

“(To) the story: It is related, that one day the weeping voice of a

woman chanced to come at night-time from the burning-ground. On hearing

it the king called out, ‘Is any one in waiting?’ Birbar instantly

answered, ‘I am here; your commands.’ Thereupon the king gave him this

order,--‘Go to the spot whence yon weeping voice of a woman proceeds,

and enquire of her the cause of her weeping, and return quickly.’

Having given him this order the king began to say to himself, ‘Whosoever

desires to test his servant should order him to do things in season and

out of season; if he execute his order, know that he is worth something;

and if he object, be sure that he is worthless. And in this same

way prove brethren and friends in days of adversity, and a wife in

poverty.’”

“In fine, on receiving this order, he took the direction whence the

sound of her weeping proceeded; and the king also, after dressing

himself in black, followed him secretly, for the purpose of observing

his courage. In this interval Birbar arrived there. What does he behold

in the burning-ground, but a beautiful woman, lavishly decked with

jewels from head to foot, crying aloud and bitterly! At one moment she

was dancing, at another leaping, at another running; and not a tear in

her eyes! And while repeatedly beating her head, and crying out,

‘Alas! alas!’ she kept dashing herself on the ground. Seeing this her

condition, Birbar asked, ‘Why art thou crying and beating thyself so

violently? Who art thou? and what trouble has befallen thee?’”

“On this she said, ‘I am the royal glory.’ Birbar said, ‘Why art thou

weeping?’ Upon this she began relating her case to Birbar, saying,

‘Impious acts (_lit_. acts such as a Shüdra performs) are committed in

the king’s house, whence misfortune will find admission therein, and

I shall depart thence; after the lapse of a month the king will suffer

much affliction and die; this is the sorrow which makes me weep.

Further, I have enjoyed great happiness in his house, and hence this

regret: and this matter will in nowise prove false.’”

“Birbar then asked, ‘Is there any such remedy for it, whereby the king

may escape, and live a hundred years?’ She said, ‘Towards the east, at

a distance of four _kos_ (eight miles), is a temple sacred to (the

goddess) Devi; if you will cut off your son’s head with your own hand,

and offer it to that goddess, then the king will reign a hundred years

precisely as he now reigns, and no harm of any kind will’ befall the

king.’”

“As soon as he had heard these words, Birbar went home, and the king

also followed him. To be brief, when he got home, he awoke his wife, and

minutely related the whole story to her. On hearing the circumstances,

she roused the son alone; but the daughter also awoke. Then that woman

said to her boy, ‘Son! by sacrificing your head the king’s life will be

saved, and the government, too, will endure.’ When the boy heard this,

he said, ‘Mother! in the first place, it is your command; in the second,

it is for my lord’s service; thirdly, if this body come of use to a

deity, nothing in the world is better for me; in my opinion, than this:

it is not right to delay any longer now in this business. There is a

saying, ‘If one have a son, to have him under control,--a body, free

from disease,--science, such that one benefits thereby,--a friend,

prudent,--a wife, submissive,--if these five things are obtainable by

man, they are the bestowers of happiness and the averters of trouble: if

a servant be unwilling, a king parsimonious, a friend insincere, and a

wife disobedient, these four things are the banishers of peace and the

promoters of misery.’”

“Birbar again addressed his wife, saying, ‘If thou wilt willingly give

up thy child, I will take him away and sacrifice him for the king.’

She replied, saying, ‘I have no concern with son, daughter, brother,

kinsfolk, mother, father, or any one; from you it is that my happiness

proceeds; and in the moral Code, too, it is thus written,--‘A woman

is purified neither by offerings nor by religious offices; her religion

consists in serving and honouring her husband, no matter whether he be

lame, maimed in the hands, dumb, deaf, blind of both eyes, blind of one

eye, a leper, hunch-backed,--of whatever kind he be, if she perform any

description of virtuous action in the world, while she does not obey

her husband, she will fall into hell.’ His son said, ‘Father! the man by

whom’ his master’s business is accomplished--_his_ continuing to live in

the world is attended with advantage; and in this there is advantage in

both worlds.’ Then his daughter said, ‘If the mother give poison to the

daughter, and the father sell the son, and the king seize everything,

then whose protection shall we seek?”’

“The four, deliberating with one another somewhat after the above

fashion, went to the temple of Devi. The king also secretly followed

them. When Birbar arrived there, he entered the temple, paid his

adoration to Devi, and joined his hands in supplication, and said,

‘O Devi! grant that by the sacrificing of my son the king may live a

hundred years.’ Saying so much, he struck such a blow with the sword

that his son’s head fell upon the ground. On witnessing her brother’s

death, the daughter struck a blow with the sword on her own neck, so

that her head and body fell asunder. Seeing her son and daughter dead,

Birbar’s wife struck such a stroke with the sword on her own neck, that

her head was severed from her body. Further, seeing the death of those

three, Birbar, reflecting in his mind, began to say, ‘When my _son_ is

dead, for whose sake shall I retain service? and to whom shall I give

the gold I receive from the king?’ Having reflected thus, he struck such

a blow with the sword on his own neck, that his head was severed from

his body. Again, beholding the death of these four, the king sajd to

himself, ‘For my sake the lives of his family have perished; accursed is

it any longer to govern a realm for which the whole family of one is

destroyed, while one holds sovereignty; it is no virtue thus to reign.’

Having deliberated thus, the king was on the point of killing himself

with the sword; in the meantime, however, Devi came and seized his hand,

and said, ‘Son! I am well pleased at thy courage, and will grant thee

whatever boon thou mayest ask of me.’ The king said, ‘Mother! if thou

art pleased, restore all these four to life.’ Devi said, ‘This same

shall take place,’ and on the instant of saying it, Bhawãni brought the

water of life from the nether regions, and restored all four to life.

After that the king bestowed half his kingdom on Birbar.”

Having related so much, the sprite said, “Blessed is the servant who did

not grudge his life, and that of his family, for his master’s sake! And

happy is the king who showed no eagerness to cling to his dominion and

his life. O king! I ask you this,--Whose virtue, of those five, was the

most excellent?” Then King Vikramãjït said, “The king’s virtue was the

greatest.” The sprite asked, “Why?” Then the king answered, saying, “It

behoves the servant to lay down his life for his master, for this is his

duty; but since the king gave up his throne for the sake of his servant,

and valued not his life at a straw, the king’s merit was the superior.”

Having heard these words, the sprite again went and suspended himself on

the tree in that burning-ground.

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