CHAPTER V.

"Yes, surely it is strange that the two nativities should fit so

exactly," said Vyas Shastree to himself, some days after the events

recorded in the last chapter, as, seated by himself upon his dais,

and having given orders not to be disturbed, he appeared absorbed in

a table of nativity which lay before him; "yes, it is strange indeed.

The date of birth, the signs under which she was born, and the few

calculations which have been made by a master hand, all agree, as they

ought to do; and the result, as I have worked it out, is clear enough.

This girl, born at Wye, an utter stranger to me hitherto, and brought

here by a chance pilgrimage, is proposed for me; and Anunda, Tara, and

the old Josee will have it so. Yes, it is a curious coincidence indeed;

but let me test these formulæ again; there may be error."

While the Shastree is busy with some curiously abstruse calculations

upon his own and the other horoscope he is considering, we must digress

a little, to show by what steps Gunga's plans, roughly shadowed out to

Moro Trimmul, as we have recorded, were apparently fast approaching a

satisfactory completion.

Negotiations had been satisfactorily opened by Anunda with Sukya

Bye, the aunt of Moro Trimmul. This lady had, indeed, already become

a great favourite with Anunda and Tara, and she had been guided in

her intercourse with them by the directions of Gunga. Eventually,

the question of marriage, or otherwise, having passed the ladies

favourably, rested with the Shastree himself.

The contrivances by which this result had been brought about were

apparently too simple to cause suspicion. Yet they had been produced

by carefully designed arrangement. It was first of all necessary to

get Sukya Bye and Anunda acquainted, and this was brought about at the

temple on the night of the ceremonies of the last full moon. The wife

of the chief priest had the power to render the performance of the

necessary worship convenient to any one she pleased. She could direct

special attendance by assistant priests on her friends, and could

reserve seats for them, on which they could see and hear to the best

advantage. So as Sukya Bye, whose figure and dress bespoke her rank and

respectability, was apparently vainly endeavouring to reach the shrine

to make her offerings with other women,--Gunga, seeing her hustled and

pushed about, assisted her as far as possible; and, feigning to be

unable to do more, appealed to Anunda, who had herself noticed the old

lady's struggles, for assistance to her.

Sukya Bye was one with whom it was no degradation to be seen

associating. Her tall figure, dressed in the richest of plain silk

garments, and the heavy gold rings she wore round her arms, wrists, and

ankles, betokened wealth, as did her shaved head that she was a widow;

and the stout Mahratta serving-men, who, armed with sword and buckler,

attended her, proved that she was of some rank, certainly of very

respectable position.

Gunga had left her under Anunda's care, and ere the ceremony was

concluded the ladies had become excellent friends. It will be

remembered that Anunda herself was from the western provinces of the

Dekhan, and the dialect and intonation of the lady Sukya sounded

pleasantly in her ears. Questions were asked, some mutual acquaintances

discovered, and a visit by Anunda soon followed.

Moro Trimmul, his aunt, and sister, lived or lodged but a short

distance from the Shastree, and it soon came to pass that the ladies

visited each other frequently. Sukya had a point to gain, so had her

niece Radha, and both worked in concert with the girl Gunga, to whom

whatever happened was related. Her fresh instructions from day to day

guided them perfectly, not only to gaining the good will of mother and

daughter, but of establishing a more affectionate interest in their

concerns than would otherwise have arisen out of a common acquaintance.

Sukya, proud of her own birth and connections, found Anunda perfectly

in accord with herself on that subject. She saw the wealth and comfort

of the house, she led Anunda to detail their domestic cares, and

offered her sympathy, which was accepted. "Ah, yes, if the Shastree

would only marry again!" said Anunda to her in confidence, "and there

should be a son born, they would take him to Benares and devote him to

Siva. They had wealth; yet without this it was a weight and a care to

them, which increased rather than diminished."

During these visits of confidence between the elders, Tara and Radha

had their own pleasant time too, and Tara's trustful nature was easily

won by the other. Radha was ignorant, it was true, but she was to all

appearance open-hearted and simple, and she soon learned to feign that

reverential yet intimate association with the beautiful widow and her

mother, which Gunga counselled, and which was indeed necessary to the

success of the whole scheme.

For some days Anunda made no communication to Sukya Bye of the subject

nearest her heart; but as she saw the intimacy of the two girls

increase, and that the intercourse had served to turn Tara's thoughts

into new channels, and also that she herself, as she gradually gained

strength, always found some pretext for a daily visit to her young

friend, the thought gradually pressed the more upon her mind, that

here was a connection which was most desirable for her husband; and,

finally, the question alone remained, whether Radha's family would

consent.

Tara had no objection either. Indeed, from the first sight of

Radha's present extreme beauty, and promise of its development--from

her respectful, nay reverential, demeanour to her mother, and her

apparently loving trustfulness of herself--she, too, began to think

that a better selection could not be made, if her father were willing

to take a second wife, than this girl. So she grew to wish it.

Therefore, with much exhortation to privacy, and in the fullest

assurance of confidence, Anunda had ventured to ask Sukya Bye, after

all reserve had been broken down, whether the alliance might be hoped

for. She dwelt at length upon her husband's accomplishments and his

wealth. He was not old; many men married far beyond his age. Money was

no object--it could be paid if necessary; and she herself would be as

a mother, and Tara a sister, to the new wife. In short, Anunda opened

her whole heart to her new friend, and in the end found the sympathy

she had expected. Yes, the more Sukya Bye considered the matter, the

more, as she told Anunda, was she convinced it would be an admirable

arrangement. Radha had once been betrothed as a mere child; the person

had died lately, else they were to have been married this year.

Delay had occurred because the intended husband was poor. He had not

sufficient to pay the expenses of the ceremonies. Then Radha's father

had died, then her mother, when Moro Trimmul was as yet a youth. He

had made no provision for his sister. How could he? So she remained

unmarried. Another connection must have been sought for this year, and

Anunda's proposal was admirably timed.

Now, all this was true enough in some respects, but not entirely. It

was enough, however, for two persons to believe, whose affections were

already enlisted in the progress of the matter; and such inquiries

as they could make from people who knew Wye, confirmed what had been

told them by their new acquaintance. Was the girl herself willing?

Apparently she was. And she received, with all the bashfulness and

interest necessary to the occasion, the proposal made to her by Tara on

the part of her mother. Anunda had had her fears on this subject, lest

the young and beautiful girl should refuse to ratify what her aunt had

proposed; but beyond a natural shyness there seemed no objection.

One doubt only remained,--were the horoscopes of the parties in good

accordance? "Moro Trimmul," Sukya Bye said, "would never consent to

give his sister where the planets did not provide good fortune--in

short, till he was satisfied there was no ceremonial objection

or direct hindrance. And before the proposition was made to the

Shastree--before, in short, the men were to discuss the proposed

arrangement, Moro Trimmul wished to see the Shastree's horoscope,

in order that the last point of doubt should be removed." He also

would give his sister's to the Shastree, if the proposal were to be

persevered in.

Very unsuspectingly, therefore, did Anunda take the scheme of her

husband's nativity, his "Junum Putr," from the casket in which it was

kept, and, with many injunctions as to its safety, gave it to Sukya

Bye. It was not long detained; and she was gratified by hearing that

the Josee, seated in an adjoining apartment, considered it a most

happy one. "Might he copy a few portions? they had been so admirably

calculated." And the dame had no objection.

Certainly the plan had been well laid, and as yet well executed. No

very deep persuasions were necessary with these simple unsuspecting

people. The mother and daughter had yielded long ago; and the result

of the examination of the Shastree's Junum Putr had removed the last

obstacle which concerned him. The matter, as arranged, should be broken

to him that evening on his return from the temple. And the lady Sukya

suggested that he should examine her niece's horoscope as corroborative

of his own.

So Moro Trimmul had that day put the finishing touch to his work. He

had been concealed when the lady Anunda brought the paper we have

mentioned; he had rapidly copied the principal points in the table, and

noted all the most remarkable of the latter indications exhibited; and

he knew that, before evening, he could prepare a corresponding document

regarding his sister, which the Shastree himself could not detect.

This was a branch of science which Moro Trimmul had studied deeply;

and it was with perfect confidence that he followed the astrological

combinations relating to the Shastree, and constructed, yet not with

too minute detail, the table in his sister's name.

Few Hindu parents care to have the Junum Putr, or "birth letter," of

their daughters worked out; but after Moro Trimmul had cast the table

itself on an imaginary date of birth, two years later than the real

age of his sister, and as if it had been done carelessly and then

abandoned, he followed up several of the formulæ indicated, leaving

the last incomplete. He felt assured, therefore, when the paper was

submitted to the Shastree, that he would himself carry out the last

calculation, which had been so arranged as to lead to the present time,

and to a combination with his own.

All had been finished. The paper on which it was written was new,

but it was not paper of that part of the country; it was from his

own district. An ornamental border was quickly drawn round it, in

red, black, and yellow lines; the signatures of the witnesses to his

sister's original and true Junum Putr were carefully copied; finally,

the whole document was held over wood-smoke till it was of a proper

brown colour, then rubbed and frayed at the edges, and creased here and

there as if it had been often examined; and, lastly, it was perfumed

with camphor to remove the smell of wood-smoke, and with the odour of

benzoin and sweet pastille. No one, without much difficulty, could have

detected the forgery; and, without suspicion, the Shastree had set

himself to work out the problem left unfinished--the occupation which

we have already noted.

On leaving their friends, after this early visit, in which the Junum

Putr was taken, Anunda and Tara had determined to lose no further time

in breaking the matter to the Shastree. It was a fortunate day, as they

had been told by the old astrologer, the Shastree's friend, whom they

had consulted as they went home; whatever they did was sure to prosper.

The Shastree was in good humour with himself, with them, and with the

world generally, and for many reasons. His greatest care about Tara had

been removed. She had been accepted as a votary of the goddess, and

had already recovered from her excitement. He had written with others

a joint petition to the "Swâmi" on the subject, and she had been duly

recognized by her spiritual prince. No fear of reproach now existed;

and if the Shastree had at first winced at the idea of his daughter

becoming a Moorlee, a public votary at the temple, the feeling was

passing away. The gods forbid she should become as other girls, who

were devoted to the temple service! No; she desired to be pure, and

should continue so.

The long and expensive journey to Nassuk, or worse, to Benares, had

been saved, and half a year's rent had just come in from his estate.

The crops were fine; there were no remissions needed; prices were high,

and the rent had been punctually paid. The produce of the gardens and

farms was also good this year, and the fees and dues from pilgrims were

abundant. This was a special year for pilgrimages to the shrine, and

full moon after full moon the crowd would increase.

"What are we to do with it all?" Anunda would ask, as day after day the

bag containing the Shastree's dues was brought from the temple by the

attendant clerk, or as her husband gave over to her the liberal gifts

presented to him by wealthy visitors to the shrine.

As she asked this question of him, the Shastree laughed, and told her

it must increase, for the Now Râtree, or nine nights of the goddess,

then coming on, were attended by a wonderful conjunction of planets

foreboding marvellous events, and which could not indeed occur again

in many years--indeed, not under less than a cycle. There would be

thousands upon thousands of worshippers there, and the gain would be

enormous. What, indeed, were they to do with it all? "We must spend

it upon poor Brahmuns, dig wells in desert places, and give marriage

portions--all good works, and pleasing to the gods: what have Brahmuns

to do with wealth?" said the Shastree.

"Nay; but we will have a marriage at home," thought Anunda; and from

the time the alliance was shaped into form she began to hoard every

rupee she could get. Never had the gardeners found her so active in

coming down to Sindphul to look after the fruit and vegetables in the

garden there. Never had the sellers in the Bazar known her to be so

keen after the returns of sale. As she said to herself, if there is a

marriage, my lord shall have a good one.

This very plethora of wealth brought about the question with her

husband. "What can we do with it?" he said one day, on receiving an

unusually large gift.

"We will marry you," said the wife. "Tara and I have determined upon

it in our own minds; and oh, my dear honoured husband, you are not to

object! We have kept this from you as yet; but if you will agree, we

have found a treasure, a jewel, such as we can give to you, and be

proud and thankful to see you wear."

There was no circumlocution in the matter. Anunda, watching her

opportunity, as a wife best knows how to do, had gone direct to the

point, and, seconded by Tara, had smoothed away all difficulties and

won the victory.

The Shastree made but one condition--that which Moro Trimmul had

expected, and for which he had provided. "I care not for wealth or for

beauty," he said to his wife. "We are rich--too rich; and thou, Anunda,

art more beautiful than ever; but the 'birth letter' must accord; and

she must be pure and high in blood."

So Anunda had told him that, as to the first, she would ask for the

"birth letter," and hope it would be good; as to the second, what doubt

at all? She could vouch for good birth, as good as their own, and for

wealth if that were needed.

Now, therefore, that the matter all hinged upon the fitness or

otherwise of Radha's "birth letter," and the last link in Anunda's

chain was to be completed or for ever broken, it may be conceived that

she awaited her husband's decision on the subject with much anxiety.

He had requested not to be disturbed while he made the examination. So

Anunda and Tara waited within. The outer door of the court had been

fastened as well as that of the school, and he was, as we found him

at the beginning of this chapter, alone on his dais, absorbed in the

contents of the document before him.

"Yes," he said again aloud, "that it is strangely coincident, there can

be no doubt. Again and again I have checked these formulæ, and they

are right, and the abandoned calculation leads direct into my own. Ho,

Tara! Anunda!" he cried, "bring my Junum Putr, quick; I need it." And

Anunda took it, and, laying it before him, did not venture to stay or

to speak; but she saw by the expression of his face that he was deeply

interested, and she again withdrew.

He opened it, that strange shadowing of his life which, with a

fascination he could not resist, he had occasionally examined, yet

without daring to pry into the future. Enough that he could follow the

past as nearly as might be from the fallible nature of the science.

Now, he laid both papers together; and his eye passed from one to

another rapidly, as his chest heaved and his pulses throbbed with an

excitement to which he had long been a stranger, forcing from him the

exclamations of wonder which we have recorded.

"Marvellous and mysterious agents in our existence," he continued,

"who can withstand ye? who can refuse your directions? Here I bow

before ye, O mystic fates, lead me as ye will; this happiness, aided by

these heavenly indications, I dare not resist. Anunda! Tara! O wife! O

child!" he continued as they entered, stretching out his hands towards

them, "be it as ye will, beloved!"

That was a happy evening for the three. It was not too late to ratify

the act, and then the preparations were soon made. A few lumps of

sugar-candy and some spices were placed on a silver salver, and

garlands of fresh flowers procured from the flower-sellers. Anunda

dressed herself in one of her best suits, and Tara put on a simple

new garment befitting her position. Several of the servants who had

suspected the matter, poured forth their congratulations. A marriage,

with all the new clothes, and feasting; oh, it would be delightful! And

now the betrothal sugar was to be taken, so the matter was decided.

Might they accompany the lady? Yes, they were all to come, and one was

to go and prepare the lady Sukya; and so, finally, preceded by a pipe

and tabor, the little procession went forth into the street.

No concealment now. As the neighbours gathered at their doors they knew

why the lady Anunda and Tara went forth. Some wondered, some sneered;

but the majority thought Anunda wise. The Shastree was to marry again,

and there might again be a male child in the house.

The preparation by Sukya had been made, and the girl Radha, dressed by

her aunt and Gunga, who was there, in a rich saree of orange and gold,

with wreaths of flowers hanging about her, had been placed on the dais

in the house where they lodged. She wore heavy ornaments of gold, and

Anunda felt proud of her selection for her lord, as well for Radha's

great beauty as for the wealth of which she had evidence. No, she was

no common girl. Here were no crowds of poor relations; even money was

needless; but they would be too well bred to refuse it.

So they were. The music continued to play a merry measure suited to

the ceremony. The girl's forehead was marked with the sacred colours;

a fragrant paste rubbed upon her hands and arms, neck and bosom, by

Anunda and Tara. Rice and other grain, emblems of fertility, sprinkled

over her head, money poured into her lap, and sugar put into her mouth;

while the sacred hymn and incantation from the Véda was chanted by Tara

and her mother, and joined in by those who had collected around.

Then all went into the household temple of the dwelling and paid their

adoration to Bhowani and Lakshmee, and the rite was finished. Radha was

the betrothed wife of Vyas Shastree.

"Mayst thou be happy, O my sister!" said Moro Trimmul, who, though

present, had not interfered further than to direct the ceremonies.

"Surely this is a fortunate day for us all. Now I go to the temple to

lay my offerings before the Mother, and, with your permission, lady,

I will visit the Shastree to-morrow. Long have I desired to know him,

for the fame of his learning has gone far and wide; but who would make

a stranger known to him? and surely it is providential that our houses

have thus been united."

"You will be welcome, sir," said Anunda, as she rose to take her

departure.

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