CHAPTER VIII.

A TEMPTER.

Once more the lovely lady of Allahabad sat on the balcony looking

out towards the far-away mountains, from whence, now long ago, had

approached the eagerly awaited one. Nothing had changed since that

time: the same calm, silver waters and thick shade of trees, and far

beyond the mountain tops, while the same cloudless sunshine lighted

up the whole landscape. Ah! if only he were as unchanged--he that now

took part in all the dissipation of the court and the many pleasures

of the great city. Did he still think of her, and daily regard her

likeness as she did his? These doubts, that had involuntarily arisen in

her mind, appeared to Iravati an injury to the man whom she esteemed

as highly as she loved him, and who at their last interview had so

fervently pledged his word to her, and had repeated the same promises

in his letters. But these had now for some time ceased. And why did

he not return to her? Could he remain so long parted without making

any effort to see her again, even if it were but for a day? Without

doubt his duty prevented him, and he was not yet able to obtain leave

of absence. But oh! how long was the time, and how the days and hours

appeared to creep, as she waited and watched alone!

As on that morning long ago, her musings were interrupted by the

appearance of her father the Governor.

"Iravati," he said, in his usual measured tones, "a guest has arrived."

He had come, then; he already awaited her; and her whole heart was

filled with impatient joy, but of which she showed no trace.

"A guest," continued Salhana, "that for you to receive will be as great

an honour as a pleasure. It is Salim the Prince, who, in obedience

to his father's wishes, comes to pass some time at Allahabad."

With a great effort Iravati concealed her bitter disappointment;

but to speak was to her impossible.

"Well," asked Salhana, "is not the news welcome to you? There are

many who would give all they possess to enjoy the honour that awaits

you. Naturally I do not wish that any of the Prince's followers

should see you, but the future emperor is different; and it may

be of importance both to me and to Siddha that you should gain his

favour. Follow me."

As Iravati and her father entered the gallery where Salim was,

he advanced to meet and greet her with his usual light-hearted

courtesy. But suddenly all his boldness deserted him, and he stood

still and silent. Such a noble bearing, mingled with so much modesty,

beauty so grave, with an expression so winning and lovely, he never

remembered to have seen in any other woman; and, contrary to his

custom, he waited until Salhana had presented his daughter before

greeting her.

"Noble lady," he said, "I am indeed grateful to you for the trouble you

have given yourself in coming to welcome your guest. I have heard of

you more than once, and--" but the courteous phrase that trembled on

his lips appeared too insipid and meaningless, and he continued--at

the moment not being able to find any better speech--"It is indeed

a pleasure to make your personal acquaintance."

"The honour shown by your Highness to my father and to me, I prize

highly," answered Iravati; "and I trust you will not find our quiet

town at Allahabad too dull in comparison with the capital, with its

many pleasures and diversions."

"If," returned Salim, "the noble daughter of the Governor will

sometimes give me the pleasure of her company, I need not fear that

my sojourn in Allahabad will be tedious. But you speak of the capital;

you know it, I hope?"

"I have never been in Agra," was the answer.

"Never?" said Salim; "it is indeed time, my worthy Salhana, that your

talented daughter should see more of the world than is possible in

this remote fortress."

"The time will come," answered the Governor, "when my daughter is

under the protection of her intended husband, my future son-in-law,

whom your Highness has received with so much kindness."

Whether this recollection did not please the Prince it was difficult

to discover, but he at once became silent and knitted his dark

eyebrows; and when he spoke again it was on quite another subject. The

conversation continued for some time longer, and then Salhana gave

his daughter leave to return to her own apartment, and with a deep

reverence, Iravati took her leave, rejoicing that the interview was

over. The only impression left on her mind by the Emperor's son was

the magnificence of his attire, although Salim himself only regarded

it as a simple travelling costume.

A few minutes later, Salim, the Governor, and a third person were

seated in one of the inner apartments of the fortress, well secured

from all intruders or listeners, engaged, apparently, in consulting

over more important questions than how time should best be spent at

Allahabad. The third person was Gorakh, the priest of Durga.

"The good for which we strive, my friends," began the Prince, "seems

nearer; and it appears to me that it would be wise to consider the

present state of affairs, and then to think what further preparations

had better be made. You, Salhana, are, I believe, the best informed of

us three; as for me, at the court much is suspected, and I come here

in obedience to the wish, or rather the command, of my father. Abú-l

Fazl--may Alla curse him!--is, I know, at the bottom of this; but

I hope one day to have the opportunity of repaying him. And now for

you, Salhana."

"I must say," he began, "that all now goes according to our wishes. In

Agra, Delhi, Lahore, and other places, are the true Muhammadan Umaras

and other nobles embittered to the utmost against the Emperor, through

the contempt he shows for their religion and by reason of the loss

of many privileges of which he has deprived them. Nothing will be

more welcome than a revolution, and many will join it; including more

than one of the principal mansabdars. Abdul Kadir has been of great

use in all this, but we must not count much on him; he wishes to act

openly, and every now and then misgivings come over him of what he

calls treachery."

"And your nephew?" asked Salim.

"Is entirely one of us. How he has been won over matters not; it is

enough that so it is. I had at first destined him as a spy on Akbar,

but soon saw that he would be worthless as such; he is too simple,

and too strictly brought up according to Kulluka's ideas, to be of any

avail for such a rôle; and then, too, Akbar entirely won him over,

in his usual manner, at their first meeting. But in another way he

will do us better service: he has obtained the rank of mansabdar,

and will soon have the chance of further advancement; so when the time

fixed on comes, he will be in command of an important body of Rajpúts;

and in Kashmir his name has great influence. Then, when our plan is

carried out, his co-operation will be of no slight importance. At

the chosen moment he will turn his troops against the Imperialists,

and doubtless his example will be followed by the greater part of

the Rajpúts and Patans."

"But now the plan itself, as it concerns Kashmir?" asked Salim again.

"It appears to me that nothing could be better," was the answer. "The

interior strifes, for the most part fomented by us, have come to

a crisis; both parties have had recourse to arms, robbers desolate

the land; and, what is of greater importance, the adjacent countries

which form part of Akbar's kingdom are also convulsed. This gives

him a pretext of marching his army to the north, and attempting to

re-establish a lasting peace by the conquest of Kashmir. His army

is ready, and, if I do not deceive myself, his intention is to place

himself at the head of it, after the annual celebration of his birthday

has taken place. When the war begins, then suddenly our Siddha and

other followers will fall from him, and join the army of Kashmir;

and Akbar will have enough to do in making good his retreat. In the

meantime our party in Agra will have proclaimed Salim emperor, and

taken possession of the fortress and treasure. So if Akbar succeeds

in his retreat, he will find more fighting awaiting him, and the end

must, I suppose, be his abdication in favour of the Prince Royal."

"All," said Salim, "is well calculated, and quite in accordance with

our original plan, which I see, with pleasure, is now almost ripe. One

question, however; is there no danger of any part of our plan becoming

known? is all arranged with caution? That letter, for example, that

was sent to Kashmir,--supposing it should have got into wrong hands?"

"That letter," answered Salhana, "has safely reached its destination;

and who do you think carried it? No one less than Kulluka himself."

"What unpardonable rashness!" cried Salim.

"Not in the least so," was the calm reply. "The good man had no idea

of what he was undertaking, and the letter was given to him by Siddha

himself, who equally had no idea of its contents. He was trapped into

charging himself with its safe delivery; and had he, at the worst,

glanced at it he could have given no information, and no suspicion

could have fallen on us, who were naturally not named."

"Well done," said Salim, approvingly, and laughing heartily. "We

thank you, Salhana, for your information. But has not our worthy

Gorakh his share for us?"

"Indeed, yes," answered the Yogi, who had hitherto listened in silence;

"I have not been idle; as I told you, but you thought it improbable,

I have made my way not to the palace alone, but to the private

apartment of the Emperor. You know how anxious he is to study the

various religious systems and philosophies that are found within his

realm; and so he desired to become acquainted with the ancient Yogi

teaching, of which, although he had heard much, he knew little or

nothing, and on which neither the learning of Faizi nor of Kulluka

could throw much light. Then I found means, through some confidential

friends, of letting come to his ears my great knowledge of the Yogi

mysteries. Not long afterwards I was invited to court, and Akbar

received privately from me the first indications of the teaching

of Concentration, [83] whereby mortal man comes more and more into

relations with the immortal Being, resolving all his thoughts in the

absolute, and participating in the infinite existence, so that he

attains to the power of being able at will to transport himself to

the greatest distance, while apparently he remains in the same spot,

and of assuming any form he pleases, or of making himself invisible

or lighter than air. To support this, and not to rest on assurances

alone, I brought one of my people before him, who is a great adept in

magic or trickery, and made him perform a feat, at which, not without

reason, the Emperor was much astonished. The man seated himself on

a low wooden stool, to which was attached a bamboo, with a crooked

handle like a walking-stick. Then a white cloth was spread before him,

so that he was entirely concealed; and when it was again removed, he

was found seated in the air, about two feet above the stool, supporting

himself by resting his out-stretched hand on the crook of the bamboo. A

most wonderful feat, and one that you must some day see when we have

time. [84] But enough: Akbar was not only astonished, but still more

desirous of being admitted to our mysteries. As you understand, I

took good care to tell him no more than was necessary, still more to

excite his curiosity; and now I have always the opportunity of being

admitted to his presence, a privilege of which I make but a sparing

use, but, as you may be assured, a good one. Through my people I hear

all that is of importance for our affairs. Akbar's palace and private

apartments are filled with people who seek out all that happens,

although in them he suspects nothing more than the followers of a

religious fanatic or ascetic. By these means I can give you, Salim,

and our friend Salhana information on many matters, that would not

otherwise have been easily obtained."

"In truth," said Salim, "we must confess that you are almost a

magician. But what do you demand as recompense for the services that

you render us? Salhana, we know, wishes, when our power is established,

to be named Viceroy of Kashmir; and if all goes well his wish shall be

fulfilled. Nothing for nothing I say with him; but you, what are your

wishes? It is best that all conditions should be settled beforehand."

"Mighty Prince, allow me to call you so by anticipation," answered

Gorakh; "if I ask you nothing, simply nothing, that astonishes you,

does it not? But I will try to make it simple. In my turn I ask,

what do you want for yourself? You have already, one would think,

everything the heart of man can desire; you have treasures, palaces,

lovely women to serve you, joyous friends and companions, the most

splendid wines, and only stand next to the Emperor in this powerful

and flourishing kingdom, and are certain of succeeding him. And yet

you have recourse to our help and that of others, your inferiors, to

carry out your dark, difficult, and even dangerous plans. Why? Because

you wish to govern at once, and cannot wait until the death of your

father leaves the throne vacant for you. See, then, what you ask

for yourself is what I ask for myself--to govern. And while you,

to-day, may be said to be ruler over nothing, I reign already,

though I ever strive for a more extensive power. Hundreds who, if

need were, would become an army against the great of the earth, obey

unconditionally my slightest sign without question or hesitation. I,

the poor, unknown priest, despised by many, possess a power that you,

in all your greatness, cannot rival. And by what might are they thus

subject to me? Through that which nothing can resist, by which reason

is silenced and the will destroyed, so that man is nothing more than

a living, moving corpse--the power of religious fanaticism. Just a

sign of my finger towards whom I will, towards you or some other, is

enough to show more than one of my followers what new offering will be

the most welcome to the never-satiated Durga; and the higher the rank,

the more welcome is the victim. Even should the doomed one be warned

beforehand, let him take what precaution he will, let him surround

himself with servants and guards, yet nothing less than a miracle can

save him. Close to him, amidst his followers, are my trusted ones;

and when the right moment has struck, in the stillness of night,

with no sound to awake suspicion, suddenly the cord is round his

neck, and with no time for cry or groan, the long list of victims is

swelled by another name. It is true that occasionally, but seldom,

the intruder is seized; but he who tries to hold him grasps a body

slippery as a snake, that glides from his hands, and disappears as

suddenly and silently as it came. But suppose it came to the worst,

and one of my Thugs was really taken, what matters it? he dies with

the certainty of participating in endless bliss; and hundreds are

ready to attempt to carry out what he failed in, and sooner or later

success will be theirs."

The Yogi was silent for a moment, but neither of his listeners

spoke. Salhana, who was well acquainted with these strange confidences,

had listened with calm indifference, but saw no room for speaking;

while Salim, although not wanting in personal courage, turned pale

at the priest's words, and remained lost in thought, gazing before him.

"So," continued Gorakh, "I also govern in my fashion. Those who

withstand me, I sweep unsuspected from my path, and those who

know my power fear me; and be they of high or low rank, they do my

bidding. And do you not think that power so exercised has not equal

pleasures with yours? Can you imagine no feeling of pride at seeing

yourself looked down upon and treated by men with slight respect,

and then to know that their actions, their life and death, are to be

disposed of according to your will? And I am not the only one who so

thinks. I know there are others, and in far and distant lands, who,

in silence and darkness, strive to govern those who are looked on

as the greatest rulers in the eyes of the world. More than once in

Agra, and in other places, I have spoken with men from the far West,

who have come hither to try and win converts to their teaching, and,

under the pretence of lending a willing ear to their preaching,

I have gradually become acquainted with their aims; and from what

I have learnt from them respecting the institution and working

of their order, I discover that they, or at least their chiefs,

seek the same God as I, though by another path. Their means, I say,

are different, though scarcely more humane: we strangle men, they

burn them alive. But though often they are resisted and persecuted,

yet they know how, in the name of the so-called faith, to rule over

not worldly sovereigns alone, but also over the spiritual head of

their own Church, while they flatter him by unconditional submission

and obedience to his will. And so you see, however strange it may at

first appear, that the existence and enjoyment of power does not lie

in its outward display, nor in its acknowledgment by others."

Still Salim remained silent as Gorakh finished; but the look which

he cast towards him said more than words.

The priest laughed. "I understand," said he, slowly, "what thoughts

at this moment occupy your Highness. An ally such as I may become

dangerous, and the question is whether it might not be wise to get

rid of him at once. But I am not simple enough to venture into the

tiger's den without the certainty of returning from it in safety. My

followers await me in yonder temple on the mountain; if by the morning

I do not rejoin them, they know well who the goddess requires as an

expiatory sacrifice for the death of her chosen priest."

"Arranged with your usual prudence," said Salim. "But, worthy Gorakh,

your prudence was superfluous; we have need of your help in many cases,

and should I, without reason, deprive myself of it? But we have, I

think, rather wandered from the subject of our consultation. About

one thing I am rather uneasy. What are we to expect, Salhana, from

your brother the Minister of Kashmir? Will he choose our side? And

if not, has he the power of injuring us?"

"I fear greatly that he has," answered the Governor. "He will not

forsake the cause of the present king; and should he fall, would

rather turn to Akbar than to us, from whom he expects nothing but

mischief to his country and people."

"In that case, hand him over to me," said Gorakh.

"What do you mean?"

"No questions. I say, hand him over to me, and he shall not long

stand in your way. There is another point of far greater importance:

I have reason to believe that a certain important person of Kashmir,

who has long been considered dead, but who, should he return to his

native land, would overturn all our plans, is still alive."

"How! what!" asked Salim, much disquieted. "You don't mean----"

"I mean he whom you have already guessed--Nandigupta."

"Nandigupta! it is impossible."

"And why so? Was there ever any certainty about his death? All we know

is that he suddenly disappeared and has never more been heard of, that

is all. Some little time ago I discovered that among the Himálayas,

near Badari-natha, a hermit now lives, whose description answers to

that of the former king, and whom Kulluka, with Siddha Rama, visited

on their journey here."

"That, indeed, seems dangerous," said Salim.

"In the meantime," continued Gorakh, "I have set some of mine on the

track to discover the truth; and should my suspicions turn out to be

just"--here he made a sign that both his hearers understood--"then

he certainly will be amongst those that Durga will welcome. It is now

time for me to return to my followers, and your Highness will excuse

me if I take my leave."

Salim nodded his assent, wishing no doubt that it were possible

that the priest should never more set his foot outside the fortress;

and so for the present the three separated.

Evening after evening since that first day the sound of feasting and

revelry from the lighted walls of the fortress had fallen on Iravati's

ears, as she wandered alone through the park. There feasted the future

emperor of Hindustan with his boon companions and dancers, seeking

thus to repay himself for the weariness of the day, and to forget

for a while the cares that his own ambition had brought on him. At

times the faithful Nipunika, who mingled with the other servants,

and often looked in at these feasts, told her mistress particulars

of them, which made the blood rise to her innocent cheeks, while she

enjoined silence on her servant. Could it be possible that Siddha took

part in such festivals at Agra? And Salim, the future governor of so

mighty a kingdom, and undisputed ruler over so many peoples, how had

he sunk! in spite of the high position to which fortune had raised him.

And yet Iravati found no reason to despise the Prince when she met

him, as often was the case, in company with her father. His manner,

when he conversed with her, was that of a polished nobleman; and far

from allowing himself the slightest freedom, the respect and reverence

with which he treated her was such that the greatest princess could

have found no fault with it. There was no trace of flattery or empty

politeness in the words he addressed to her, but all was simple,

unconstrained and natural; while his conversation was amusing, and

bore witness to an unusual cultivation and extended knowledge. "Oh,

if," she often thought to herself, "he would but make a better use of

his many gifts, and would consider that to follow the great example

set him by his noble father is his holiest duty and task!"

One evening, as, lost in thought, Iravati seated herself on one of the

benches in the park, she became aware, to her astonishment, that the

silence that reigned around her was unbroken by any joyous sound of

revelry from the castle, and that no lights showed themselves from the

windows and galleries. Only a warm wind murmured through the leaves,

gently moving the branches of the trees, and every now and then a

sound of flutes or bells from distant villages told of some peasant

fête. Suddenly a sound of footsteps broke on the silence, and through

the evening twilight a man's figure became visible, approaching

the spot where the daughter of Salhana was seated. With a feeling

of terror, she rose to her feet, but, to her great astonishment,

recognised in the intruder the Prince himself, who, drawing nearer,

greeted her with his usual respect.

"Forgive me, noble lady," he said, "if, unaware of your presence

here, I unwillingly have disturbed you; receive my evening greeting,

and I will not trouble you longer."

"The disturbance," said Iravati, courteously, "cannot be otherwise than

agreeable to me; still I must confess that I was a little surprised. I

believed your Highness was wont to pass your evenings in another and

more mirthful manner than by quiet, solitary walks."

"It was so," answered Salim; "and you have a right to reproach me. I

should have treated with more respect the roof that sheltered you. But

let bygones be bygones. In future no unfitting noise of carousal

shall disturb you in your palace, and break the silence of the night."

Iravati listened to him with astonishment. Why should he make this

declaration? and what was the cause of so sudden a change?

"A change has come over me," continued Salim, "and I believe no slight

one, although the time has been short. Until to-day I was--listen

to me and do not draw back, I will confess all to you--I cared

only for pleasure; I was dissipated and even a drunkard; I conceal

nothing. But I have ceased to be all that; I have broken with my

former life, and the Salim of to-day is a very different man from him

of yesterday. From this hour I will live for duty and honour alone,

and for the weal of the people that may some day be confided to my

care. I will say farewell to all ambitious and unlawful projects,

and above all to those debasing, worthless diversions, in which,

until to-day, I sought distraction but never true enjoyment. I will

do all this if one wish may be granted, a wish on which my happiness

and my future depend, and also to a great extent that of my kingdom;

and the granting of this wish depends on you."

"I do not understand you, my lord," said Iravati, who, alarmed as she

was, would have been no woman had she not guessed to what the words

of the Prince tended.

"You will soon understand me," he replied, "when I tell you what has

caused this sudden change in my whole being. But should I not rather

leave it to you to guess, if you have not already learned from my words

that it can be no one but yourself? And so it is," he continued, with

ever-increasing enthusiasm, though never out-stepping the bounds of

reverence. "From the first moment I saw you, I knew, or rather felt,

that you had an influence, a serious one, over my fate; I who never

before had cast my eyes down before any one, did so at once before you,

and in your presence felt myself small and nothing; and so whenever

I saw you and spoke to you, and came to know you better, I felt still

more clearly that my future lay in your hands. I began to feel a horror

of myself, my manner of life, and so-called friends who aided me in

passing evenings, and often nights, in so unworthy a manner; yet I

would not at once resolve to break with it all; and I confess that

when our feasts were in progress your image often faded away from my

mind, as wine obscured my senses; but then when morning broke, with

what shame and anger I regarded myself! To-day my resolve is taken,

and, as you see, is carried out. All is quiet, there is no sound of

revelry, my dancers are dismissed, and most of my guests have already

taken their departure from Allahabad, or will do so to-morrow. All

that is your work, and may it be carried out still further! For that

one thing is indispensable, we must no longer remain acquaintances,

meeting occasionally; a closer bond must unite us. Iravati, is it

possible to say more clearly what I feel for you? Well, then, I----"

"Ah! no, no, my lord!" cried Iravati, clasping her hands

supplicatingly; "do not say the words that are hardly on your lips,

for I may not hear them."

"May not," repeated Salim, "or will not? When a request is made to you

by me, it seems there should be no question whether you may hear it."

"Both then," replied Iravati, firmly, "both may not and will not;

may not, because my word and faith bind me to another; and will not

and cannot grant your wish because my whole heart and life are given

to that other."

It was fortunate for her that the increasing darkness hid the fierce

expression that these frank, imprudent words called forth on the

Prince's face; had she seen it she would have shuddered at the thought

of what might befall that other from such a rival.

"Consider well," said Salim, after a moment's silence; "think what you

recklessly fling from you for the sake of a young man once dear to you,

and who for the moment still appears to be so, but who, even should

he remain true to you, can never offer what the future ruler of the

empire of the Mughals can give. I do not speak of the treasures that

should be yours, or of the luxury that would surround you, seated by

my side, and ruling over the kingdoms and princes of Hindustan, for I

know how little temptation there is in all that for a soul noble and

elevated such as yours. Still it is not to be despised. You think you

know what riches and luxury are, but what you have hitherto seen is

but tinsel in comparison with the splendour of the palaces and gardens

of Agra and Delhi. But let that be. Think what a glittering future

you throw from you in choosing to become the wife of a simple unknown

nobleman, instead of ruling over the deeds of the mightiest monarchs,

while all the great and noble bow before you, and the prosperity of

millions depends on you. Even as I place my lot in your hands, so

I swear from to-day to place also that of my future subjects. Your

decisions shall be my laws, for I know well that you will command

nothing but what is noble, good and wise, and no one in the whole

kingdom oppressed justly or unjustly but will find protection in you."

Vainly the future ruler awaited an answer. Iravati was silent, but

it was a silence that gave no hope of consent. She had turned from

him as if to hide her sorrow, and buried her face in her hands. Even

this glorious future made no impression on her.

"Iravati," said Salim, in a deeply moved voice, "do not at once

deprive me of the peace with which your appearance filled my whole

soul. Through you I had become quite a different man from what I was;

do not let me fall back again. Have pity on me, and on the thousands

that with you by my side would find a benefactor in me, but without

you, in all probability, a tyrant. I am weak, I know, but I would

be strong as a hero, if from your words and presence I might draw my

strength. Why should it be refused me? It will only cost you one word,

and the crown of India lies at your feet; and you have nothing to do

but to stretch out your hand and place it on your head. But I see,"

he continued, passionately, "that my respect, my admiration, and

my love are nothing to you; you despise the prince for a miserable

adventurer, to whom you are bound by chains forged without thought;

but think well what you do, what you venture, and what fate may await

you and him also, if ever the love of one powerful as I is turned to

rage and hate. But I am speaking wild and foolish words," he added

sadly, letting his head sink on his breast. "What right have I to your

love? However high my station, I am not worthy of you. I am old before

my time; that other is young, beautiful, with a heart unspoiled by the

world. Why should I then complain? what I am is my own doing, and that

of an unhappy fate, which has placed me in a station for which I am

unfitted. But ah! how different, how different might all have been, if

fate had thrown you in my way earlier! Now it is too late, too late!"

"My Prince," said Iravati, gently, "you do yourself wrong; you have

reason for reproaching but not for despising yourself. And be assured,

I do not despise or scorn you, even if I can never be yours; in truth,

had I known you earlier, even as you are now, but before another had

won my love and faith, I might have returned your affection. You

cannot really wish me to break my pledged word; and if I did you

would lose the respect for me on which your love is grounded. But

even in that case, which now is impossible, your high rank would

have been no temptation. The luxury and splendour in which you live

could never have been my element; and the great responsibility you

were ready to lay on my shoulders, I could never have borne. But

why should we lose ourselves in thought of what might have been,

but can never be? The unknown powers that rule our fates have willed

otherwise, let us submit to their decision, which must be just and

wise for you as well as I. And so leave me, my gracious prince and

lord, in the lowly state which you found me; go and forget me, now

and always; and if you do remember me, let your thoughts be of that

moment when nobler and more elevated feelings made themselves master

of your soul. As for me, my thoughts will follow you in your future,

which will, I hope and trust, be rich in noble deeds, when you succeed

to the throne of the great Emperor; and be certain that amongst your

numberless subjects none will watch your path in life with deeper

interest than she who now implores you to leave her, and to release

her from the hard duty of disobedience to your wishes."

Seeking for an answer both fitting and convincing, stood the despot who

perhaps never before in his life had met with contradiction. Silently

he stood before the young girl; now about to speak, and then

restraining himself, seeking vainly for words to give expression to the

conflicting feelings that thronged his brain. At last he approached

Iravati, seized her hand and lifted it to his lips, then turned and

disappeared in the darkness, without a single word.

The next morning, greatly to Salhana's alarm, he heard that the Prince

had left the Castle of Allahabad accompanied by a single servant,

but whither he had gone no one knew.

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