Then he approaches the queen and addresses her thus:--

"Who are you? You are not allowed to burn the corpse before you give up

its clothes to me, the slave of the lord of this place." She replies,

"Please wait a little. I will take off the clothes."

As the queen delivers the clothes into the hands of the slave, she

notices signs of royalty in his hands and is surprised that such a hand

is engaged in so low an office.

"She looks attentively and exclaims in a wild voice, Oh my lord! Oh

Maharaja! you a slave in this burning-ground! Oh lord Kausika! are you

not yet satisfied?" The queen rushes to embrace the king. The king

starts away from her and forbids her saying, "Oh my queen! do not touch

me, I am the slave of a Chandal. Be patient." She faints again.

The king cannot touch her as he is in the garb of a Chandal. After a

while, the queen recovers, and the king addresses her thus:--

"Oh my lady! Abandon lamentations. It is useless to lament. All this is

the result of work in previous lives. I will prepare a funeral pyre.

Apply the sacrament of fire to the dead body and return at once to the

house of your master." The queen is disconsolate and wants to remain

with her husband, who explains the situation thus:--"You have no right

to remain here. Do not forget that your person has been sold to the

Brahmin."

The queen understands and sighs.

All on a sudden, flowers are showered on their heads from Heaven, and

musical voices are heard on high proclaiming.

"Blessed is Maharaja Harischandra; Blessed is Rani Shaibya! unrivalled

in this world is the liberality, the patience, the resolution and the

wisdom of the king. No nobler man can be found in the three worlds."

The king and the queen stare motionless towards the Heavens.

Now virtue assumes the form of a hermit and makes this address.

"Victory to Maharaja Harischandra! You have astonished the world, I am

virtue incarnate. Virtue is never vain. As you have stuck to me all

along, I must reward you. I will send you to the heaven of _Brahma_,

where the greatest kings cannot enter by their truth, charity,

straightforwardness and sacrifices. You need not lament any more. Be

patient. By my blessing, your son Rohitashya will instantly regain

life". Rohitashya now starts up.

Then the king perceives, in clear vision acquired by the blessings of

Virtue, that lord Kausika, in order to try his virtue, deprived him of

his kingdom and placed the government in the hands of his own minister.

The Chandal, who is his master, is not a real character but virtue

incarnate.

The Brahmin and his wife, who were the master and mistress of the queen,

were not ordinary persons. The Brahmin was Siva, the god of gods,

incarnate. The Brahmani was the goddess Durga incarnate. By order of

virtue, the king and queen annoint, on the banks of the Ganges,

Rohitashya as king-associate or Yuvaraja, and return to the capital,

amidst the wild rejoicings of the subjects.

After a short stay there, the happy couple repair to the heaven of

_Brahma_.

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