CHAPTER XXVI.

THE SIGNS OF LOVE.

As a cotton rag placed near fire becomes burnt, so the heart of Hira

became ever more inflamed by the remarkable beauty of Debendra. Many a

time Hira's virtue and good name would have been endangered by

passion, but that Debendra's character for sensuality without love

came to her mind and proved a safeguard. Hira had great power of

self-control, and it was through this power that she, though not very

virtuous, had hitherto easily preserved her chastity. The more

certainly to rule her heart, Hira determined to go again to service.

She felt that in daily work her mind would be distracted, and she

would be able to forget this unfortunate passion which stung like the

bite of a scorpion. Thus when Nagendra, leaving Kunda Nandini at

Govindpur, was about to set forth, Hira, on the strength of past

service, begged to be re-engaged, and Nagendra consented. There was

another cause for Hira's resolve to resume service. In her greed for

money, anticipating that Kunda would become the favourite of Nagendra,

she had taken pains to bring her under her own sway. "Nagendra's

wealth," she had reflected, "will fall into Kunda's hands, and when it

is Kunda's it will be Hira's." Now Kunda had become the mistress of

Nagendra's house, but she had not obtained possession of any special

wealth. But at this time Hira's mind was not dwelling on this matter.

Hira was not thinking of wealth; even had she done so, money obtained

from Kunda would have been as poison to her.

Hira was able to endure the pain of her own unsatisfied passion, but

she could not bear Debendra's passion for Kunda. When Hira heard that

Nagendra was journeying abroad, and that Kunda would remain as

_grihini_ (house-mistress), then, remembering Haridasi _Boisnavi_, she

became much alarmed, and stationed herself as a sentinel to place

obstacles in the path of Debendra. It was not from a desire to secure

the welfare of Kunda Nandini that Hira conceived this design. Under

the influence of jealousy Hira had become so enraged with Kunda, that

far from wishing her well she would gladly have seen her go to

destruction. But in jealous fear lest Debendra should gain access to

Kunda, Hira constituted herself the guardian of Nagendra's wife.

Thus the servant Hira became the cause of suffering to Kunda, who saw

that Hira's zeal and attention did not arise from affection. She

perceived that Hira, though a servant, showed want of trust in her,

and continually scolded and insulted her. Kunda was of a very peaceful

disposition; though rendered ill by Hira's conduct she said nothing to

her. Kunda's nature was calm, Hira's passionate. Thus Kunda, though

the master's wife, submitted as if she were a dependant; Hira lorded

it over her as if she were the mistress. Sometimes the other ladies of

the house, seeing Kunda suffer, scolded Hira, but they could not stand

before Hira's eloquence.

The _Dewan_ hearing of her doings, said to Hira: "Go away; I dismiss

you."

Hira replied, with flaming eyes: "Who are you to dismiss me? I was

placed here by the master, and except at his command I will not go. I

have as much power to dismiss you as you have to dismiss me."

The _Dewan_, fearing further insult, said not another word. Except

Surja Mukhi, no one could rule Hira.

One day, after the departure of Nagendra, Hira was lying alone in the

creeper-covered summer-house in the flower-garden near to the women's

apartments. Since it had been abandoned by Surja Mukhi and Nagendra,

Hira had taken possession of this summer-house. It was evening, an

almost full moon shone in the heavens. Her rays shining through the

branches of the trees fell on the white marble, and danced upon the

wind-moved waters of the _talao_ close by. The air was filled with the

intoxicating perfume of the scented shrubs. There is nothing in nature

so intoxicating as flower-perfumed air. Hira suddenly perceived the

figure of a man in a grove of trees; a second glance showed it to be

Debendra. He was not disguised, but wore his own apparel.

Hira exclaimed in astonishment: "You are very bold, sir; should you be

discovered you will be beaten!"

"Where Hira is, what cause have I for fear?" Thus saying, Debendra sat

down by Hira, who, after a little silent enjoyment this pleasure,

said--

"Why have you come here? You will not be able to see her whom you

hoped to see."

"I have already attained my hope. I came to see you."

Hira, not deceived by the sweet, flattering words she coveted, said

with a laugh: "I did not know I was destined to such pleasure; still,

since it has befallen me, let us go where I can satisfy myself by

beholding you without interruption. Here there are many obstacles."

"Where shall we go?" said Debendra.

"Into that summer-house; there we need fear nothing."

"Do not fear for me."

"If there is nothing to fear for you, there is for me. If I am seen

with you what will be my position?"

Shrinking at this, Debendra said: "Let us go. Would it not be well

that I should renew acquaintance with your new _grihini_?"

The burning glance of hate cast on him by Hira at these words,

Debendra failed to see in the uncertain light.

Hira said: "How will you get to see her?"

"By your kindness it will be accomplished," said Debendra.

"Then do you remain here on the watch; I will bring her to you."

With these words Hira went out of the summer-house. Proceeding some

distance, she stopped beneath the shelter of a tree and gave way to a

burst of sobbing: then went on into the house--not to Kunda Nandini,

but to the _darwans_ (gatekeepers), to whom she said--

"Come quickly; there is a thief in the garden."

Then Dobe, Chobe, Paure, and Teowari, taking thick bamboo sticks in

their hands, started off for the flower-garden. Debendra, hearing from

afar the sound of their clumsy, clattering shoes, and seeing their

black, napkin-swathed chins, leaped from the summer-house and fled in

haste. Teowari and Co. ran some distance, but they could not catch

him; yet he did not get off scot-free. We cannot certainly say whether

he tasted the bamboo, but we have heard that he was pursued by some

very abusive terms from the mouths of the _darwans_; and that his

servant, having had a little of his brandy, in gossip the next day

with a female friend remarked--

"To-day, when I was rubbing the Babu with oil, I saw a bruise on his

back."

Returning home, Debendra made two resolutions: the first, that while

Hira remained he would never again enter the Datta house; the second,

that he would retaliate upon Hira. In the end he had a frightful

revenge upon her. Hira's venial fault received a heavy punishment, so

heavy that at sight of it even Debendra's stony heart was lacerated.

We will relate it briefly later.

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