CHAPTER XXIII.

THE SEARCH.

It is needless to say that when the news of Surja Mukhi's flight had

spread through the house, people were sent in great haste in search of

her. Nagendra sent people in all directions, Srish Chandra sent, and

Kamal Mani sent. The upper servants among the women threw down their

water-jars and started off; the Hindustani _Durwans_ of the North-West

Provinces, carrying bamboo staves, wearing cotton-quilted chintz

coats, clattered along in shoes of undressed leather; the

_khansamahs_, with towel on the shoulder and silver chain round the

waist, went in search of the mistress. Some relatives drove in

carriages along the public roads. The villagers searched the fields

and _gháts_; some sat smoking in council under a tree; some went to

the _barowari puja_ house, to the verandah of Siva's temple, and to

the schools of the professors of logic, and in other similar places

sat and discussed the matter. Old and young women formed a small cause

court on the _gháts_; to the boys of the place it was cause of great

excitement; many of them hoped to escape going to school.

At first Srish Chandra and Kamal Mani comforted Nagendra, saying, "She

has never been accustomed to walk; how far can she go? Half a mile, or

a mile at the most; hence she must be sitting somewhere near at hand,

we shall find her immediately."

But when two or three hours had passed without bringing news of Surja

Mukhi, Nagendra himself went forth. After some stay in the broiling

sun he said to himself, "I am looking here, when no doubt she has been

found by this time;" and he returned home. Then finding no news of

her he went out again, again to return, and again to go forth. So the

day passed.

In fact, Srish Chandra's words were true--Surja Mukhi had never

walked; how far could she go? About a mile from the house she was

lying in a mango garden at the edge of a tank. A _khansamah_ who was

accustomed to serve in the women's apartment came to that place in his

search, and recognizing her, said, "Will you not please to come home?"

Surja Mukhi made no answer.

Again he said, "Pray come home, the whole household is anxious."

Then, in an angry voice, Surja Mukhi said, "Who are you to take me

back?"

The _khansamah_ was frightened; nevertheless he remained standing.

Then Surja Mukhi said, "If you stay there I shall drown myself in the

tank."

The _khansamah_, finding he was unable to do anything, ran swiftly

with the news to Nagendra. Nagendra came with a palanquin for her;

but Surja Mukhi was no longer there. He searched all about, but found

no trace.

Surja Mukhi had wandered thence into a wood. There she met an old

woman who had come to gather sticks. She had heard of a reward being

offered for finding Surja Mukhi, therefore on seeing her she asked--

"Are you not our mistress?"

"No, mother," replied Surja Mukhi.

"Yes, you must be our mistress."

"Who is your mistress?"

"The lady of the Babu's house."

"Am I wearing any gold ornaments that I should be the lady of the

Babu's house?"

The old woman thought, "That is true," and went further into the wood

gathering sticks.

Thus the day passed vainly; the night brought no more success. The two

following days brought no tidings, though nothing was neglected in the

search. Of the male searchers, scarcely any one knew Surja Mukhi by

sight; so they seized many poor women and brought them before

Nagendra. At length the daughters of respectable people feared to

walk along the roads or on the _gháts_. If one was seen alone, the

devoted Hindustani _Durwans_ followed, calling out "_Ma Thakurani_,"

and, preventing them from bathing, brought a palki. Many of those who

were not accustomed to travel in a palki seized the opportunity of

doing so free of expense.

Srish Chandra could not remain longer. Returning to Calcutta, he began

a search there. Kamal Mani, remaining in Govindpur, continued to look

for the lost one.

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