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HARVARD ORIENTAL SERIES

WITH THE COÖPERATION OF VARIOUS SCHOLARS

BY

CHARLES ROCKWELL LANMAN

WALES PROFESSOR OF SANSKRIT IN HARVARD UNIVERSITY

Volume Nine

CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS

Published by Harvard University

1905

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THE LITTLE CLAY CART

[MRCCHAKATIKA]

A Hindu Drama

ATTRIBUTED TO KING SHUDRAKA

TRANSLATED FROM THE ORIGINAL SANSKRIT AND PRAKRITS

INTO ENGLISH PROSE AND VERSE

BY

ARTHUR WILLIAM RYDER, PH.D.

INSTRUCTOR IN SANSKRIT IN HARVARD UNIVERSITY

CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS

Published by Harvard University

1905

COPYRIGHT, 1905, BY HARVARD UNIVERSITY

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TO MY FATHER

WILLIAM HENRY RYDER

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CONTENTS

NOTE BY THE EDITOR OF THE SERIES

PREFACE BY THE TRANSLATOR

INTRODUCTION

THE AUTHOR AND THE PLAY

THE TRANSLATION

AN OUTLINE OF THE PLOT

DRAMATIS PERSONAE

TRANSLATION OF THE LITTLE CLAY CART

PROLOGUE

ACT I. THE GEMS ARE LEFT BEHIND

ACT II. THE SHAMPOOER WHO GAMBLED

ACT III. THE HOLE IN THE WALL

ACT IV. MADANIKA AND SHARVILAKA

ACT V. THE STORM

ACT VI. THE SWAPPING OF THE BULLOCK-CARTS

ACT VII. ARYAKA'S ESCAPE

ACT VIII. THE STRANGLING OF VASANTASENA

ACT IX. THE TRIAL

ACT X. THE END

EPILOGUE

DEPARTURES OF THE TRANSLATION FROM PARAB'S TEXT

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NOTE BY THE EDITOR

With _the battle of the Sea of Japan another turning-point in the

brief course of recorded human history has been reached. Whatever the

outcome of the negotiations for peace, one thing is sure: for better,

for worse, and whether we will or no, the West must know the East, and

the East must know the West. With that knowledge will inevitably come

an interchange of potent influences, of influences that will affect

profoundly the religion and morals, the philosophy, the literature,

the art, in short, all the elements that make up the civilizations of

the two hemispheres. It is a part of the responsibility resting upon

the molders and leaders of the thought and life of our time, and upon

our Universities in particular, to see to it that these new forces,

mighty for good or for evil, are directed aright._

_The fruitfulness of those scions of Western civilization which the

Japanese have grafted upon their own stock is to-day the admiration

of the world. In our wonder, let us not forget that that stock is the

growth of centuries, and that it is rooted in a soil of racial character

informed by ethical ideals which we are wont to regard, with

arrogant self-complacency, as exclusively proper to Christianity, but

which were, in fact, inculcated twenty-four centuries ago through

precept and example by Gotama the Enlightened, or, as the Hindus

called him, Gotama the Buddha. It has often been said that India

has never influenced the development of humanity as a whole. Be that

as it may, it now seems no less probable than strange that she is yet

destined to do so, on the one hand, indirectly, through the influence

of Indian Buddhism upon Japan, and, on the other, directly, by the

diffusion in the West of a knowledge of her sacred writings, especially

those of Vedantism and Buddhism. To judge the East aright,

we must know not only what she is, but also how she has become what

she is; know, in short, some of the principal phases of her spiritual

history as they are reflected in her ancient literature, especially that

of India. To interpret to the West the thought of the East, to bring

her best and noblest achievements to bear upon our life_,--_that is to-day

the problem of Oriental philology._

_The Harvard Oriental Series embodies an attempt to present to Western

scholars, in trustworthy texts and translations, some of the greatest

works of the Hindu literature and philosophy and religion, together

with certain instruments, such as the Vedic Concordance or the History

of the Beast-fable, for their critical study or elucidation. Some

account of the volumes completed or in progress may be found at the

end of this book. Dr. Ryder, passing by for the present the more

momentous themes of religion and philosophy, has in this volume

attempted to show what the Indian genius, in its strength and in its

weakness, could do in the field of literature pure and simple. The

timeliness of the Series as a whole is an eloquent tribute to the

discernment of my loved and unforgotten pupil and friend, Henry Clarke

Warren. In him were united not only the will and the ability to

establish such a publication as this, but also the learning and

insight which enabled him to forecast in a general way its

possibilities of usefulness. He knew that the East had many a lesson

to teach the West; but whether the lesson be repose of spirit or

hygiene of the soldier in the field, whether it be the divine

immanence or simplicity of life or the overcoming of evil with good,

he knew that the first lesson to be taught us was the teachable habit

of mind._

C. R. L.

June, 1905

PREFACE

The text chosen as the basis of this translation is that given in the

edition of Parab,[1] and I have chosen it for the following reasons.

Parab's edition is the most recent, and its editor is a most admirable

Sanskrit scholar, who, it seems to me, has in several places

understood the real meaning of the text better than his predecessors.

This edition contains the comment of Prthvidhara; it is far freer from

misprints than many texts printed in India, and, in respect to

arrangement and typography, it is clear and convenient. Besides, it is

easily obtainable and very cheap. This last consideration may prove to

be of importance, if the present translation should be found helpful

in the class-room. For the sake of cataloguers, I note that the proper

transliteration of the Sanskrit names of this title according to the

rules laid down by the American Library Association in its Journal for

1885, is as follows: Mrcchakatika; Çudraka; Prthvidhara; Kaçinatha

Panduranga Paraba; Nirnaya-Sagara.

The verse-numeration of each act follows the edition of Parab;

fortunately, it is almost identical with the numeration in the editions

of Godabole and Jivananda. For the convenience of those

who may desire to consult this book in connection with Stenzler's

edition, I have added references at the top of the page to that edition

as well as to the edition of Parab. In these references, the

letter P. stands for Parab, the letter S. for Stenzler.

There are a few passages in which I have deviated from Parab's

text. A list of such passages is given on page 177. From this list

I have omitted a few minor matters, such as slight misprints and

what seem to me to be errors in the _chaya_; these matters, and the

passages of unusual interest or difficulty, I shall treat in a series

of notes on the play, which I hope soon to publish in the Journal

of the American Oriental Society. It is hardly necessary to give

reasons for the omission of the passage inserted by Nilakantha

in the tenth act (Parab. 288.3-292.9). This passage is explicitly

declared by tradition to be an interpolation by another hand, and

it is clearly shown to be such by internal evidence. It will be noticed

that the omission of this passage causes a break in the verse-numeration

of the tenth act, where the verse-number 54 is followed

by the number 58.

Of the books which have been useful to me in the present work,

I desire to mention especially the editions of Stenzler, Godabole,

Jivananda Vidyasagara, and Parab; the commentaries of Prthvidhara,

Lalladiksita, and Jivananda; further, the translations of

Wilson, Regnaud, and Böhtlingk.

A number of friends were kind enough to read my manuscript,

and each contributed something. I wish to mention especially my

friend and pupil, Mr. Walter E. Clark, of Harvard University,

whose careful reading of both text and translation was fruitful of

many good suggestions.

But by far my greatest personal indebtedness is to Professor

Lanman, whose generous interest in my work has never flagged

from the day when I began the study of Sanskrit under his guidance.

He has criticized this translation with the utmost rigor; indeed,

the pages are few which have not witnessed some improvement

from his hand. It is to him also that I owe the accuracy

and beauty which characterize the printed book: nothing has been

hard enough to weary him, nothing small enough to escape him.

And more than all else, I am grateful to him for the opportunity

of publishing in the Harvard Oriental Series; for this series is that

enterprise which, since the death of Professor Whitney, most

honorably upholds in this country the standards of accurate scholarship

set by the greatest of American Sanskritists.

ARTHUR W. RYDER

_Harvard University_

_May 23, 1905_

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 1: The Mrichchhakatika of Sudraka with the commentary of

Prthvidhara. Edited by Kashinath Pandurang Parab. Bombay: Nirnaya-Sagar

Press. 1900. Price 1 Rupee. It may be had of O. Harrassowitz in Leipzig

for 2-1/2 Marks.]

INTRODUCTION

I. THE AUTHOR AND THE PLAY

Concerning the life, the date, and the very identity[2] of

King Shudraka, the reputed author of The Little Clay Cart,

we are curiously ignorant. No other work is ascribed to him, and

we have no direct information about him, beyond the somewhat

fanciful statements of the Prologue to this play. There are, to be

sure, many tales which cluster about the name of King Shudraka,

but none of them represents him as an author. Yet our very lack of

information may prove, to some extent at least, a disguised blessing.

For our ignorance of external fact compels a closer study of

the text, if we would find out what manner of man it was who

wrote the play. And the case of King Shudraka is by no means

unique in India; in regard to every great Sanskrit writer,--so bare

is Sanskrit literature of biography,--we are forced to concentrate

attention on the man as he reveals himself in his works. First, however,

it may be worth while to compare Shudraka with two other

great dramatists of India, and thus to discover, if we may, in what

ways he excels them or is excelled by them.

Kalidasa, Shudraka, Bhavabhuti--assuredly, these are the greatest

names in the history of the Indian drama. So different are these

men, and so great, that it is not possible to assert for any one of

them such supremacy as Shakspere holds in the English drama.

It is true that Kalidasa's dramatic masterpiece, the Shakuntala,

is the most widely known of the Indian plays. It is true that the

tender and elegant Kalidasa has been called, with a not wholly fortunate

enthusiasm, the "Shakspere of India." But this rather exclusive

admiration of the Shakuntala results from lack of information

about the other great Indian dramas. Indeed, it is partly due

to the accident that only the Shakuntala became known in translation

at a time when romantic Europe was in full sympathy with

the literature of India.

Bhavabhuti, too, is far less widely known than Kalidasa; and for this

the reason is deeper-seated. The austerity of Bhavabhuti's style, his

lack of humor, his insistent grandeur, are qualities which prevent his

being a truly popular poet. With reference to Kalidasa, he holds a

position such as Aeschylus holds with reference to Euripides. He will

always seem to minds that sympathize with his grandeur[3] the greatest

of Indian poets; while by other equally discerning minds of another

order he will be admired, but not passionately loved.

Yet however great the difference between Kalidasa, "the grace

of poetry,"[4] and Bhavabhuti, "the master of eloquence,"[5] these two

authors are far more intimately allied in spirit than is either of

them with the author of The Little Clay Cart. Kalidasa and Bhavabhuti

are Hindus of the Hindus; the Shakuntala and the Latter

Acts of Rama could have been written nowhere save in India:

but Shudraka, alone in the long line of Indian dramatists, has a

cosmopolitan character. Shakuntala is a Hindu maid, Madhava is

a Hindu hero; but Sansthanaka and Maitreya and Madanika are

citizens of the world. In some of the more striking characteristics of

Sanskrit literature--in its fondness for system, its elaboration of

style, its love of epigram--Kalidasa and Bhavabhuti are far truer

to their native land than is Shudraka. In Shudraka we find few

of those splendid phrases in which, as the Chinese[6] say, "it is only

the words which stop, the sense goes on,"--phrases like Kalidasa's[7]

"there are doors of the inevitable everywhere," or Bhavabhuti's[8] "for

causeless love there is no remedy." As regards the predominance of

swift-moving action over the poetical expression of great truths,

The Little Clay Cart stands related to the Latter Acts of Rama as

Macbeth does to Hamlet. Again, Shudraka's style is simple and direct,

a rare quality in a Hindu; and although this style, in the passages

of higher emotion, is of an exquisite simplicity, yet Shudraka

cannot infuse into mere language the charm which we find in Kalidasa

or the majesty which we find in Bhavabhuti.

Yet Shudraka's limitations in regard to stylistic power are not

without their compensation. For love of style slowly strangled originality

and enterprise in Indian poets, and ultimately proved the

death of Sanskrit literature. Now just at this point, where other

Hindu writers are weak, Shudraka stands forth preëminent. Nowhere

else in the hundreds of Sanskrit dramas do we find such variety,

and such drawing of character, as in The Little Clay Cart;

and nowhere else, in the drama at least, is there such humor. Let

us consider, a little more in detail, these three characteristics of

our author; his variety, his skill in the drawing of character, his

humor.

To gain a rough idea of Shudraka's variety, we have only to recall

the names of the acts of the play. Here The Shampooer who

Gambled and The Hole in the Wall are shortly followed by The

Storm; and The Swapping of the Bullock-carts is closely succeeded

by The Strangling of Vasantasena. From farce to tragedy, from

satire to pathos, runs the story, with a breadth truly Shaksperian.

Here we have philosophy:

_The lack of money is the root of all evil._ (_i. 14_)

And pathos:

_My body wet by tear-drops falling, falling;

My limbs polluted by the clinging mud;

Flowers from the graveyard torn, my wreath appalling;

For ghastly sacrifice hoarse ravens calling,

And for the fragrant incense of my blood._ (_x. 3_)

And nature description:

_But mistress, do not scold the lightning. She is your friend,

This golden cord that trembles on the breast

Of great Airavata; upon the crest

Of rocky hills this banner all ablaze;

This lamp tn Indra's palace; but most blest

As telling where your most belovèd stays._ (_v. 33_)

And genuine bitterness:

_Pride and tricks and lies and fraud

Are in your face;

False playground of the lustful god,

Such is your face;

The wench's stock in trade, in fine,

Epitome of joys divine,

I mean your face--

For sale! the price is courtesy.

I trust you'll find a man to buy

Your face._ (_v. 36_)

It is natural that Shudraka should choose for the expression of

matters so diverse that type of drama which gives the greatest

scope to the author's creative power. This type is the so-called

"drama of invention,"[9] a category curiously subordinated in India

to the heroic drama, the plot of which is drawn from history or

mythology. Indeed, The Little Clay Cart is the only extant drama

which fulfils the spirit of the drama of invention, as defined by the

Sanskrit canons of dramaturgy. The plot of the "Malati and Madhava,"

or of the "Mallika and Maruta," is in no true sense the invention

of the author; and The Little Clay Cart is the only drama

of invention which is "full of rascals."[10]

But a spirit so powerful as that of King Shudraka could not be

confined within the strait-jacket of the minute, and sometimes

puerile, rules of the technical works. In the very title of the drama,

he has disregarded the rule[11] that the name of a drama of invention

should be formed by compounding the names of heroine and hero.[12]

Again, the books prescribe[13] that the hero shall appear in every act;

yet Charudatta does not appear in acts ii., iv., vi., and viii. And

further, various characters, Vasantasena, Maitreya, the courtier,

and others, have vastly gained because they do not conform too

closely to the technical definitions.

The characters of The Little Clay Cart are living men and women. Even

when the type makes no strong appeal to Western minds, as in the case

of Charudatta, the character lives, in a sense in which Dushyanta[14]

or even Rama[15] can hardly be said to live. Shudraka's men are better

individualized than his women; this fact alone differentiates him

sharply from other Indian dramatists. He draws on every class of

society, from the high-souled Brahman to the executioner and the

housemaid.

His greatest character is unquestionably Sansthanaka, this

combination of ignorant conceit, brutal lust, and cunning, this greater

than Cloten, who, after strangling an innocent woman, can say:[16]

"Oh, come! Let's go and play in the pond." Most attractive characters

are the five[17] conspirators, men whose home is "east of Suez

and the ten commandments." They live from hand to mouth, ready

at any moment to steal a gem-casket or to take part in a revolution,

and preserving through it all their character as gentlemen and their

irresistible conceit. And side by side with them moves the hero

Charudatta, the Buddhist beau-ideal of manhood,

_A tree of life to them whose sorrows grow_,

_Beneath its fruit of virtue bending low_. (_i. 48_)

To him, life itself is not dear, but only honor.[18] He values wealth

only as it supplies him with the means of serving others. We may,

with some justice, compare him with Antonio in The Merchant

of Venice. There is some inconsistency, from our point of view,

in making such a character the hero of a love-drama; and indeed,

it is Vasantasena who does most of the love-making.[19]

Vasantasena is a character with neither the girlish charm of

Shakuntala[20] nor the mature womanly dignity of Sita.[21] She is

more admirable than lovable. Witty and wise she is, and in her

love as true as steel; this too, in a social position which makes such

constancy difficult. Yet she cannot be called a great character; she

does not seem so true to life as her clever maid, Madanika. In

making the heroine of his play a courtezan, Shudraka follows a

suggestion of the technical works on the drama; he does not

thereby cast any imputation of ill on Vasantasena's character. The

courtezan class in India corresponded roughly to the hetæræ of

ancient Greece or the geishas of Japan; it was possible to be a

courtezan and retain one's self-respect. Yet the inherited[22] way of

life proves distasteful to Vasantasena; her one desire is to escape

its limitations and its dangers by becoming a legal wife.[23]

In Maitreya, the Vidushaka, we find an instance of our author's

masterly skill in giving life to the dry bones of a rhetorical definition.

The Vidushaka is a stock character who has something in

common with a jester; and in Maitreya the essential traits of the

character--eagerness for good food and other creature comforts,

and blundering devotion to his friend--are retained, to be sure,

but clarified and elevated by his quaint humor and his readiness

to follow Charudatta even in death. The grosser traits of the typical

Vidushaka are lacking. Maitreya is neither a glutton nor a fool,

but a simple-minded, whole-hearted friend.

The courtier is another character suggested by the technical

works, and transformed by the genius of Shudraka. He is a man

not only of education and social refinement, but also of real nobility

of nature. But he is in a false position from the first, this

true gentleman at the wretched court of King Palaka; at last he

finds the courage to break away, and risks life, and all that makes

life attractive, by backing Aryaka. Of all the conspirators, it is he

who runs the greatest risk. To his protection of Vasantasena is

added a touch of infinite pathos when we remember that he was

himself in love with her.[24] Only when Vasantasena leaves him[25] without

a thought, to enter Charudatta's house, does he realize how

much he loves her; then, indeed, he breaks forth in words of the

most passionate jealousy. We need not linger over the other characters,

except to observe that each has his marked individuality,

and that each helps to make vivid this picture of a society that

seems at first so remote.

Shudraka's humor is the third of his vitally distinguishing qualities.

This humor has an American flavor, both in its puns and in its

situations. The plays on words can seldom be adequately reproduced in

translation, but the situations are independent of language. And

Shudraka's humor runs the whole gamut, from grim to farcical, from

satirical to quaint. Its variety and keenness are such that King

Shudraka need not fear a comparison with the greatest of Occidental

writers of comedies.

It remains to say a word about the construction of the play. Obviously,

it is too long. More than this, the main action halts through acts ii.

to v., and during these episodic acts we almost forget that the main

plot concerns the love of Vasantasena and Charudatta. Indeed, we have in

The Little Clay Cart the material for two plays. The larger part of act

i. forms with acts vi. to x. a consistent and ingenious plot; while the

remainder of act i. might be combined with acts iii. to v. to make a

pleasing comedy of lighter tone. The second act, clever as it is, has

little real connection either with the main plot or with the story of

the gems. The breadth of treatment which is observable in this play is

found in many other specimens of the Sanskrit drama, which has set

itself an ideal different from that of our own drama. The lack of

dramatic unity and consistency is often compensated, indeed, by lyrical

beauty and charms of style; but it suggests the question whether we

might not more justly speak of the Sanskrit plays as dramatic poems than

as dramas. In The Little Clay Cart, at any rate, we could ill afford to

spare a single scene, even though the very richness and variety of the

play remove it from the class of the world's greatest dramas.

II. THE TRANSLATION

The following translation is sufficiently different from previous

translations of Indian plays to require a word of explanation. The

difference consists chiefly in the manner in which I have endeavored to

preserve the form of the original. The Indian plays are written in

mingled prose and verse; and the verse portion forms so large a part of

the whole that the manner in which it is rendered is of much importance.

Now this verse is not analogous to the iambic trimeter of Sophocles or

the blank verse of Shakspere, but roughly corresponds to the Greek

choruses or the occasional rhymed songs of the Elizabethan stage. In

other words, the verse portion of a Sanskrit drama is not narrative; it

is sometimes descriptive, but more commonly lyrical: each stanza sums up

the emotional impression which the preceding action or dialogue has made

upon one of the actors. Such matter is in English cast into the form of

the rhymed stanza; and so, although rhymed verse is very rarely employed

in classical Sanskrit, it seems the most appropriate vehicle for the

translation of the stanzas of a Sanskrit drama. It is true that we

occasionally find stanzas which might fitly be rendered in English blank

verse, and, more frequently, stanzas which are so prosaic as not to

deserve a rendering in English verse at all.[26] But, as the present

translation may be regarded as in some sort an experiment, I have

preferred to hold rigidly to the distinction found in the original

between simple prose and types of stanza which seem to me to correspond

to English rhymed verse.

It is obvious that a translation into verse, and especially into

rhymed verse, cannot be as literal as a translation into prose; this

disadvantage I have used my best pains to minimize. I hope it

may be said that nothing of real moment has been omitted from

the verses; and where lack of metrical skill has compelled expansion,

I have striven to make the additions as insignificant as

possible.

There is another point, however, in which it is hardly feasible to

imitate the original; this is the difference in the dialects used by the

various characters. In The Little Clay Cart, as in other Indian dramas,

some of the characters speak Sanskrit, others Prakrit. Now Prakrit is

the generic name for a number of dialects derived from the Sanskrit and

closely akin to it. The inferior personages of an Indian play, and, with

rare exceptions, all the women, speak one or another of these Prakrits.

Of the thirty characters of this play, for example, only five

(Charudatta, the courtier, Aryaka, Sharvilaka, and the judge) speak

Sanskrit;[27] the others speak various Prakrit dialects. Only in the

case of Sansthanaka have I made a rude attempt to suggest the dialect by

substituting sh for s as he does. And the grandiloquence of Sharvilaka's

Sanskrit in the satirical portion of the third act I have endeavored to

imitate.

Whenever the language of the original is at all technical, the

translator labors under peculiar difficulty. Thus the legal terms

found in the ninth act are inadequately rendered, and, to some extent

at least, inevitably so; for the legal forms, or lack of forms,

pictured there were never contemplated by the makers of the English

legal vocabulary. It may be added here that in rendering from a

literature so artificial as the Sanskrit, one must lose not only the

sensuous beauty of the verse, but also many plays on words.

In regard to the not infrequent repetitions found in the text, I

have used my best judgment. Such repetitions have been given in

full where it seemed to me that the force or unity of the passage

gained by such treatment, or where the original repeats in full, as

in the case of v. 7, which is identical with iii. 29. Elsewhere, I have

merely indicated the repetition after the manner of the original.

The reader will notice that there was little effort to attain realism

in the presentation of an Indian play. He need not be surprised

therefore to find (page 145) that Viraka leaves the court-room,

mounts a horse, rides to the suburbs, makes an investigation

and returns--all within the limits of a stage-direction. The

simplicity of presentation also makes possible sudden shifts of

scene. In the first act, for example, there are six scenes, which take

place alternately in Charudatta's house and in the street outside.

In those cases where a character enters "seated" or "asleep," I have

substituted the verb "appear" for the verb "enter"; yet I am not

sure that this concession to realism is wise.

The system of transliteration which I have adopted is intended to render

the pronunciation of proper names as simple as may be to the English

reader. The consonants are to be pronounced as in English,[28] the

vowels as in Italian. Diacritical marks have been avoided, with the

exception of the macron. This sign has been used consistently[29] to

mark long vowels except _e_ and _o_, which are always long.

Three rules suffice for the placing of the accent. A long penult is

accented: Maitréya, Charudatta. If the penult is short, the antepenult

is accented provided it be long: Sansthanaka. If both penult and

antepenult of a four-syllabled word are short, the pre-antepenultimate

receives the accent: Mádanika, Sthavaraka.

III. AN OUTLINE OF THE PLOT

ACT I., entitled _The Gems are left Behind_. Evening of the first

day.--After the prologue, Charudatta, who is within his house, converses

with his friend Maitreya, and deplores his poverty. While they are

speaking, Vasantasena appears in the street outside. She is pursued by

the courtier and Sansthanaka; the latter makes her degrading offers of

his love, which she indignantly rejects. Charudatta sends Maitreya from

the house to offer sacrifice, and through the open door Vasantasena

slips unobserved into the house. Maitreya returns after an altercation

with Sansthanaka, and recognizes Vasantasena. Vasantasena leaves a

casket of gems in the house for safe keeping and returns to her home.

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