ADVENTURES OF APAHÂRAVARMA.

My Lord, when you had gone away with the brahman, and we were unable

to find you, I wandered about searching for you like the rest of your

friends.

One day I heard by chance of a very famous muni, living in a forest on

the banks of the Ganges, not far from Champa, who was said to have

supernatural knowledge of past and future events.

Hoping to obtain some information about you, I determined to seek him

out, and accordingly came here for that purpose. Having found the way

to his dwelling, I saw there a miserable-looking man, very unlike the

holy devotee whom I had pictured to myself. Sitting down, however,

beside this person, I said, "I have come a long way to consult the

celebrated rishi Mâríchi, having heard that he is possessed of very

wonderful knowledge. Can you tell me where to find him?"

Deeply sighing, he answered: "There was, not long ago, such a person

in this place; but he is changed--he is no longer what he was."

"How can that be?" I asked.

"One day," he replied, "while that muni was engaged in prayer and

meditation, he was interrupted by the sudden arrival of a famous

actress and dancer, called Kâmamanjari, who, with dishevelled hair and

eyes full of tears, threw herself at his feet.

"Before he had time to ask the meaning of this, a confused crowd of

her companions came up, headed by an old woman, the mother of

Kâmamanjari, apparently in great agitation and distress.

"When they were all a little quieted, he asked the girl the meaning of

her tears, and for what purpose she had come to him.

"She answered, apparently with great respect and bashfulness, 'O

reverend sir, I have heard of your great wisdom, and your kindness to

those who are willing to give up the pleasures of this world for the

sake of the next. I am tired of the disgraceful life I am leading, and

wish to renounce it.' Upon this, her mother, with her loose grey hairs

touching the ground, interrupted her, and said, 'Worthy sir, this

daughter of mine would make it appear that I am to blame, but indeed I

have done my duty, and have carefully prepared her for that profession

for which, by birth, she was intended. From earliest childhood I have

bestowed the greatest care upon her, doing everything in my power to

promote her health and beauty. As soon as she was old enough, I had

her carefully instructed in the arts of dancing, acting, playing on

musical instruments, singing, painting, preparing perfumes and

flowers, in writing and conversation, and even to some extent in

grammar, logic, and philosophy. She was taught to play various games

with skill and dexterity, and how to dress well, and show herself off

to the greatest advantage in public; I hired persons to go about

praising her skill and beauty, and to applaud her when she performed

in public, and I did many other things to promote her success, and to

secure for her liberal remuneration; yet, after all the time, trouble,

and money which I have spent upon her, just when I was beginning to

reap the fruit of my labours, the ungrateful girl has fallen in love

with a stranger, a young brahman, without property, and wishes to

marry him and give up her profession, notwithstanding all my

entreaties, and representations of the poverty and distress to which

all her family will be reduced if she persists in her purpose; and

because I oppose this marriage, she declares that she will renounce

the world, and become a devotee.'

"The muni compassionately said to the girl: 'You will never be able to

endure the hardships of such a life as you propose to lead--a life so

different from that to which you have been accustomed. Heaven may be

attained by all who duly perform the duties of their station; take my

advice then, give up all thoughts of an undertaking which you will

never accomplish, comply with your mother's wishes, return with her,

and be content with that way of life in which you have been brought

up.'

"With many tears, she replied: 'If you will not receive me I will put

an end to my wretched life.'

"Finding her so determined, the muni, after some reflection, said to

the mother and her companions: 'Go away for the present; come back

after a few days; I will give her good advice, and you will no doubt

find her tired of living here, and quite ready to return.'

"Thereupon they all went away, and she was left alone with the muni.

At first she kept at a distance from him, taking care not to interrupt

him in his meditations, but waiting on him unobtrusively, rendering

him many little services, watering his favourite trees, and gathering

sacred grass, and flowers for offerings to the gods. Then, as he

became more accustomed to her, she would amuse him with songs and

dances, and at last began to sit near him and talk of the pleasures of

love.

"One day, as if in all simplicity, she said 'Surely people are very

wrong in reckoning virtue, wealth and pleasure as the three great

objects of life?'

"'Tell me,' he answered, 'how far do you regard virtue as superior to

the other two?'

"'A very wise man like you,' she replied, 'can hardly learn anything

from an ignorant woman like me; but since you ask, I will tell you

what I think. There is no real acquisition of happiness or wealth

without virtue; but the latter is quite independent of the other two.

Without it, a man is nothing; but if he fully possesses it, he is so

purified by it that he may indulge in pleasures occasionally, and any

sin connected with them will no more adhere to him than dust to a

cloud. Look at all the stories of the amours of the gods. Are they the

less worshipped on that account? I think, therefore, that virtue is a

hundred times superior to the other two.' With many such specious

arguments as these, and by her winning ways, she contrived to make him

madly in love; so that, forgetting all his religious duties and former

austerities, he thought only how to please her.

"When she perceived this, she said to him 'Let us stay no longer in

the forest, but go to my house in the town, where we can have many

more enjoyments.' Utterly infatuated, he was ready to do her

bidding; and she, having procured a covered carriage, took him in the

evening to her own house.

"The next day there was a great festival, at which the king was

accustomed to appear in public and converse familiarly with his

subjects. On such occasions he would often be surrounded by actresses

and dancing girls.

"On that day Kâmamanjari persuaded the muni to put on a gay dress and

accompany her to the park where the festival was held; and he,

thinking only of her, and miserable if she were away from him even for

a short time, consented to go. On their arrival there, she walked with

him towards the king, who, seeing her, said, with a smile: 'Sit down

here with that reverend man.' And all eyes were directed towards him.

"Presently one of the ladies rose up, and, making a low obeisance to

the king, said: 'My lord; I must confess myself beaten by that lady; I

have lost my wager and must now pay the penalty.'

"Then a great shout of laughter arose; the king congratulated

Kâmamanjari, and presented her with handsome ornaments.

"After this she walked away with the astonished muni, followed by a

great crowd, shouting applause.

"Before reaching her own house, she turned round to him with a low

obeisance, and said: 'Reverend sir, you have favoured me with your

company a long time; it will be well for you to attend now to your own

affairs.'

"Not having his eyes yet opened, he started as if thunderstruck, and

said: 'My dear, what does all this mean? What has become of the great

love which you professed for me?'

"She smilingly answered: 'I will explain it all.'

"'One day, that lady whom you saw in the park had a dispute with me as

to which was the most attractive. At last she said: "You boast of your

powers, forsooth; go and try them on Mâríchi. If you can persuade him

to accompany you here, then indeed you may triumph; I will acknowledge

myself your inferior."

"'This was the reason of my coming to you; the trick has been

successful; I have won my wager, and have now no further occasion for

you.'

"Bowed down by shame and remorse, the unhappy man slunk back to his

hermitage, miserable and degraded, bitterly lamenting his folly and

infatuation, but resolved to atone for it by deep repentance and

severe penance.

"I am that wretched man; you see, therefore, that I am now quite

unable to assist you. But do not go away; remain in Champa. After a

time I shall recover my former power."

While he was telling me this sad story, the sun set, and I remained

with him that night. The next morning, at sunrise, I took leave of

him, and walked towards the city. On my way thither, as I passed a

Buddhist monastery, I was struck by the appearance of a man sitting at

the side of the road near it. He was extraordinarily ugly; his body

naked, with the exception of a rag round his waist; and his face so

covered with dirt, that the tears he was shedding left furrows as

they rolled down his cheeks.

Moved by compassion, I sat down near him, and inquired the reason of

his distress, at the same time adding, "If it is a secret, I do not

wish to intrude upon you."

"'My misfortunes are well known,' he answered; 'I can have no

objection to telling you if you wish to hear them.' Then he began:

"My name is Vasupâlika; but from my ugliness I am generally known as

Virúpaka,--the deformed. I am the son of a man of some importance

here, who left me a large fortune.

"Among my acquaintance there was a person called Sundaraka, remarkably

handsome, but poor. Between us two some mischievous persons strove to

excite a rivalry, pitting my money against his beauty and

accomplishments.

"One day, in a large assembly, having got up a dispute between us,

they said: 'It is not beauty or wealth, but the approbation of the

ladies, which stamps the worth of a man; therefore, let the famous

actress, Kâmamanjari, decide between you, and agree that she shall say

who is the best man.' To this we both assented, and she, having been

previously prepared for the part which she was to perform, was brought

into the room, and passing by my rival with scorn, sat down by my

side, and, taking a garland from her own head, placed it on mine.

"Greatly flattered and delighted by this preference, and blinded by a

mad love for her, which I had not ventured to express, I most readily

gave myself up to her seductions, and in a very short time she

obtained such an influence over me that everything I possessed was at

her disposal. Before long, she had so plundered me, and led me into

such extravagance, that I was reduced to the most abject poverty, and

had nothing I could call my own but this miserable rag which you now

see me wear.

"Cast off by her, blamed and reproached by the elder men, laughed at

and despised by those who had been my companions in prosperity, I knew

not where to turn; and as a last resource I entered this Buddhist

monastery, where I obtain a bare subsistence.

"Distressed by the cutting off of my long hair, and by numerous

restrictions as to eating, drinking, and sleeping, like a newly-caught

elephant; and hearing every day abuse of those gods whom I used to

worship; filled with remorse for my departure from the religion of my

ancestors; I am utterly miserable and only wish for death."

Having heard this pitiable story, I did what I could to comfort him,

and said, "Do not despair; I have heard already of that wicked woman,

and think I shall be able to find some means of making her restore to

you a part at least of your property."

After leaving him, I went into the city, and finding, from popular

report, that it was full of rich misers, I resolved to bring them to

their proper condition by taking away their useless wealth.

Occupied by this thought, I went into a gaming-house, where I was much

interested and amused by watching the players and observing their

tricks, their sleight-of-hand, their bullying or cringing behaviour to

each other; the reckless profusion of the winners, the muttering

despair of those who had lost.

While overlooking a game of chess, I smiled and made some remark about

a bad move of one of the players, upon which his opponent, turning to

me with a sneer, said "No doubt you think yourself very clever, but

wait till I have finished off this stupid fellow, and I will play you

for any stake you like."

When the game was over, accepting his challenge, I sat down to play,

and won altogether sixteen thousand dínars. Half of this sum I kept

for myself, and half I divided between the gaming-house keeper and the

players who were present. The latter were loud in praise of my

generosity, and of the skill which I had shown in beating that

boaster; the former asked me to dine with him, and I often went to

his house and became very intimate with him, and obtained from him

much information, especially such as had reference to my purpose.

One very dark night, fully directed by him, I set out, determined on

robbery, equipped with a dark dress, a short sword, a spade, a

crowbar, a pair of pincers, a wooden man's head,[4] a magic candle, a

rope and grappling-iron, a box with a bee in it,[5] and some other

implements.

Selecting a house where I knew there was much money, I made a hole in

the wall, and finding all quiet, enlarged it, entered boldly, and

carried off much booty.

As I was returning, looking cautiously about me, I came suddenly upon

a young woman, who was much alarmed at seeing me. Perceiving her

agitation, I spoke to her kindly, and assured her that I would much

rather assist than injure her.

Encouraged by my words, she told me her story: "My name is Kulapâlika;

I am the daughter of a rich merchant in this city, and was from

childhood engaged to the son of another rich man, named Dhanamittra:

he, however, being of a very generous disposition, when he had

succeeded to his father's property was preyed on by pretended friends

and reduced to comparative poverty. Seeing this, my father refused his

consent to our marriage, and, in spite of my reluctance, is determined

to give me to a rich man, called Arthapati. To escape this marriage, I

have slipped out from home by a secret passage, rarely used, and am

going to the house of my lover, who is expecting me and will take me

away to some other country; pray do not detain me, but accept this."

So saying, she put one of her ornaments into my hand. I did not refuse

it, but walked by her side, intending to escort her to her

destination.

We had, however, only gone a few steps, when I saw coming towards us,

at no great distance, a large body of the citizen guard. Without

losing a moment, I said to the trembling girl, "Don't be alarmed; say

that I have been bitten by a serpent, and I will manage the rest."

By the time they reached us I had thrown myself on the ground, and lay

as if insensible, and she stood over me, crying. On being questioned,

she answered, with many tears, and in evident distress: "My husband

and I, coming from the country, lost our way, and have only lately

entered the city. Just now he was bitten by a serpent, and is all but

dead. Is there any one among you skilled in charms who can recover

him?"

Among the guard there chanced to be a very conceited man, who had

often boasted of his skill, and was now delighted to have an

opportunity of displaying it. He stood over me while the others

waited, and, with many gesticulations, muttered various charms

supposed to be efficacious in such a case; but finding all of no

avail, said at last, "Ah! it is too late; the poor man is past all

remedies: what a pity I did not see him sooner!" Then, joining his

companions, who were impatient to be off, he turned to the sobbing

girl and said: "He was evidently fated to die; who can prevail over

fate? It is useless to lament; nothing more can be done now; wait a

little while, and when we come back we will remove the body."

As soon as they were out of sight I rose up, took her to the house of

Dhanamittra, and said to him: "I met this lady just now; I have

brought her safely here, and now restore the ornament which she gave

me in her fright; for, though I am a robber, I would not steal from

one like her."

Delighted at seeing her, he answered: "O, sir, you have indeed

rendered me a great service in bringing this dear one in safety here;

such conduct is very extraordinary in a man of your way of life, and I

am quite unable to understand your motives for acting thus. At all

events, I am under very great obligation to you; command my services

in future."

After some further talk, I asked him: "Friend, what do you now intend

to do?"

"It will be impossible," he answered, "for me to live here if I marry

her without her father's consent; I propose, therefore, to leave the

town with her this very night."

"A clever man," I replied, "is at home in any place. Wherever he goes

he may say this is my country. But, in travelling, many hardships must

be endured--hunger, thirst, fatigue, and dangers from men and wild

beasts;--how will this tender girl be able to bear them?

"You seem to be wanting in wisdom and forethought in thus abandoning

home and country. Take courage! be guided by me, and you shall marry

her and live comfortably here. But first we must take her back to her

father's house."

To this he consented without hesitation, and we set out at once.

Guided by her, we entered through the secret passage, carried off

everything of value, and got away without exciting alarm.

Having hidden our booty in some old ruins, we were going home, when we

fell in with some of the city guard. Fortunately, there chanced to be

an elephant tied up at the side of the road. We quickly, therefore,

unfastened the rope, mounted him, and urged him at full speed; and

before the watchmen could recover from their confusion, were out of

sight. Halting the elephant close to the wall of a deserted garden, we

got over it with the help of the trees growing there, escaped on the

other side, and reached home undetected, where we bathed and went to

bed.

The next day we walked out carefully dressed, and were amused at

hearing an exaggerated account of our adventures of the preceding

night, which had caused much alarm and excitement in the city.

I had hoped, by robbing the old man, to prevent the marriage of his

daughter with Arthapati. But this hope was frustrated; for the latter

was not only willing to take Kulapâlika without a dowry, but even made

presents to her father; and it was settled that the marriage should

take place at the end of a month.

Finding this to be the case, I felt that something more must be done;

and having hit upon a plan which I thought would be effectual, I gave

Dhanamittra directions how to act.

Accordingly, a few days afterwards, he went to the king, to whom he

was previously known, and having asked for a private audience, said:

"A very wonderful thing has happened to me, of which it seems right

that your majesty should be informed. You have known me as

Dhanamittra, the son of a very rich man. During my prosperity, I was

engaged to the daughter of a wealthy merchant; but when I was reduced

to poverty, he refused his consent to our marriage, and is now about

to give her to another.

"Driven to despair by the double loss of fortune and wife, I went into

a wood near the city, intending to put an end to my wretched life.

"There, when in the act of cutting my throat, I was stopped by a very

aged devotee, who asked the cause of the rash act.

"'Poverty, and contempt,' I answered.

"'There is nothing more foolish and sinful than suicide,' he replied.

'A man of sense will endure adversity rather than escape from it in

such a manner. Wealth, when lost, may be regained in many ways; but

life in none. A broken fortune may be repaired; a cut throat can never

be joined again. But why should I preach to you thus? Here is a remedy

for your misfortunes. This leather bag will give you abundant wealth.

I have used it for assisting the deserving; but now I am old and

infirm, and am not long for this world. I give it to you.

"'Go home; if you possess anything wrongfully acquired, restore it to

the right owner, and give away the rest of your property to brahmans

and the poor. When this has been done, put away the purse carefully;

and in the morning it will be found full of gold. Remember that

whoever possesses it must comply with these conditions, and that it

will yield its treasures only to a merchant like yourself, or to an

actress.'

"With these words, he handed me the purse, and immediately

disappeared.

"I have now brought the purse to your majesty, to know your pleasure

concerning it."

The king, though much astonished, believing the story, told him to

keep and enjoy it; and in answer to his entreaty, promised that any

one attempting to steal it should be severely punished.

After this, Dhanamittra, making no secret of his acquisition of the

purse, disposed of all his property somewhat ostentatiously, leaving

himself absolutely nothing but the clothes which he wore; and in the

morning, having filled the purse with gold--the proceeds of the

robbery--he showed it to his neighbours, who were fully convinced of

its magic powers.

The fame of the purse was thus spread abroad; and we were able to

account for our newly-acquired wealth, without incurring any suspicion

as to the manner of obtaining it.

At this time; for reasons which will presently appear, I induced

Vimardaka to enter the service of Arthapati; and directed him to use

all possible means to excite his master against Dhanamittra. In this

he had no difficulty; for the father of Kulapâlika, hearing of his

sudden acquisition of wealth, did not even wait to be asked, but of

his own accord renewed the former engagement, and rejected Arthapati.

About that time it was publicly announced that a younger sister of

Kâmamanjari--Râgamanjari by name--would make her first appearance as a

dancer and singer. Great expectations having been raised, a large

number of spectators, including myself and my friend Dhanamittra, were

present at the performance.

I was struck by her beauty the instant she appeared on the stage; but

when I heard her sweet voice, and saw her graceful movements, I was

perfectly enchanted, and unable to take my eyes off her for a moment.

The performance being ended, she withdrew, followed by the longing

eyes and loud applause of the spectators; and giving, as I fancied, a

significant look at me.

The next day I was anxious, restless, and unable to eat; and could do

nothing but roam about listlessly, or lie on the couch, thinking of

her, and making the excuse of a bad headache.

My friend, seeing me in this state, easily guessed the reason of it,

and said to me in private: "I know the cause of your uneasiness, and

can give you good hopes. That girl is virtuous, whatever her mother

and sister may be; and having watched her closely at the performance,

I am convinced that she was much struck with you; therefore, if you

are willing to make her your wife, there will be no great difficulties

to overcome as far as she is concerned; for, resisting all seductions

and the persuasions of her wicked mother and sister, she has declared:

'No man shall have me except as a wife; and I must be won by merit,

not by money.'

"On the other hand, her mother and sister, fearing lest she should be

withdrawn from the stage, have gone to the king, and obtained, through

many tears and entreaties, a decree that if any man shall take the

girl, either in marriage or not, without her mother's consent, he

shall be put to death like a robber. Therefore, when you have gained

her love, you must also obtain the mother's consent; and that can only

be done by means of a large bribe; she will not listen to any other

inducement."

"I am equal to all this," I answered; "I will win the young lady, and

find means to satisfy the old one." And I lost no time in

accomplishing my purpose. It was first necessary to make acquaintance

with Kâmamanjari, and to this end I found out a woman often employed

by her as a messenger, and having gained her over by bribes, sent,

through her, a number of small presents, till at last Kâmamanjari was

disposed in my favour, and received me at her house. Meanwhile I

contrived to have secret interviews with her beautiful sister, who

consented to be my wife. As soon as this was settled, I said to

Kâmamanjari, "I am desirous of obtaining your mother's consent to my

marriage with your sister, who has accepted me. I know that if she

ceases to perform, you will lose a large income; and, therefore, offer

you in return something better and more certain. Procure for me the

desired permission, and you shall have Dhanamittra's magic purse,

which I will safely steal for you."

Delighted at the thought of possessing inexhaustible wealth, she

agreed to this; the mother's consent was formally given; and on the

day of my marriage I secretly handed over the promised purse.

Very soon after, Vimardaka, by my directions, in a large assembly,

began to abuse and insult Dhanamittra, who, as if much astonished,

said: "What does all this mean? Why should you annoy me? I am not

aware that I have ever given you offence."

He answered furiously: "You purse-proud wretch, do you think I will

not take my master's part? Have you not robbed him of his intended

wife, by bribing her father? Do you think he has no cause for anger

against you? His interests are mine; I am ready to risk my life for

him, and I will pay you off. Some day you shall miss that purse, the

source of the riches with which you are so puffed up." Saying this, he

rushed out of the place in a rage; and though nothing was done at the

time, his words were not forgotten.

Then Dhanamittra went to the king, and declaring that he had lost the

purse, mentioned his suspicion of Arthapati, and the reason for it.

He, having heard nothing of what his servant had said, when summoned

and asked "Have you a confidential servant named Vimardaka?" answered

without hesitation, "Certainly; he is a very trustworthy man, entirely

devoted to my interest."

"Bring him here to me."

Thus commanded, he searched everywhere for his servant, but was unable

to find him; and for a good reason, for I had furnished the man with

money, and sent him to Oujein, to look for you.

The supposed thief having disappeared, his master was put in prison

till further evidence could be procured, for no one but those in the

secret doubted that he was the instigator of the theft.

Meanwhile Kâmamanjari, anxious to make use of the magic purse,

proceeded to fulfil the conditions attached to its use. She went

secretly to Virúpaka, and restored the money of which she had robbed

him, and then gave away all her furniture, clothes, and ornaments.

This, however, she did so incautiously, that attention was drawn to

it; upon which Dhanamittra went again to the king, saying: "I suspect

that the actress, Kâmamanjari, has got my purse; for though

notoriously avaricious, she is giving away everything she possesses,

and there must be some strong reason for such a proceeding."

In consequence of this information, she was summoned to appear the

next day, together with her mother; and the two women came in great

alarm to consult me.

I said to Kâmamanjari: "No doubt you are suspected of having the

purse. This suspicion has arisen from your own imprudence, in giving

away your property so openly. I much fear that you will have to give

it up, and you will be fortunate if you escape without worse

consequences. But you must on no account implicate me; for then I

should be put to death, all my property would be confiscated, your

sister would die of grief, and you would be utterly ruined."

She answered, with many tears: "It is indeed my own fault, but you

shall be safe. That niggardly wretch, Arthapati, is known to be

intimate with me. I will say that I received it from him; and, as he

is already suspected of stealing it, I shall probably be believed."

To this I agreed, and the next day, when questioned, she at first

denied all knowledge of the purse, then admitted having received it,

but refused to say from whom, and at last, when threatened with

torture, confessed, apparently with great reluctance, that Arthapati

was the giver; and this being considered sufficient evidence against

him, he was condemned to death.

Then Dhanamittra interceded for him, saying. "A decree was formerly

made by one of your ancestors, that no merchant or trader should be

put to death for theft. I humbly entreat, therefore, that his life may

be spared."

To this the king consented, the poor wretch was banished, and all his

property confiscated, a portion of it being given to Kâmamanjari, at

the earnest entreaty of Dhanamittra, who got back his purse, and

shortly afterwards married Kulapâlika.

Having thus performed the promise to my friend, I increased my own

wealth, and kept up the reputation of the purse by going on with my

robberies, and so impoverished the rich misers, that some of them were

glad to receive a morsel of food from the beggars to whom they had

formerly refused help, and who were now enriched by my liberality.

Still no suspicion fell on me; but fate is all-powerful, and it was

decreed that I should be caught at last.

One night, sitting with my charming wife, intoxicated, partly with

wine and partly with her sweet caresses, I was seized with madness,

and started up, saying: "All the wealth in the city is not too much

for you; I will fill the house with jewels for your sake." Then, like

a furious elephant who has broken his chain, I rushed out, in spite of

her remonstrances, with a drawn sword, and attacked a body of police,

who happened to be passing. Shouting out, "This is the robber!" they

soon overpowered me, and I fell to the ground.

The shock sobered me at once, and all the horror of the situation into

which I had brought myself by my folly came into my mind. I thought to

myself, my intimacy with Dhanamittra is well known; suspicion will

fall on him; and unless I can turn it off, he, as well as my wife,

will be arrested to-morrow; and I quickly formed a plan by which they,

and perhaps I myself, might be saved. But no time was to be lost; and

as they were about to take me away, I called out to my wife's nurse,

Sringâlika, who had followed me, "Begone, old wretch! and tell that

vile harlot your mistress, and her paramour, Dhanamittra, that she

will never see her ornaments, nor he his magic purse again. I care not

for life, if I am revenged on those two wretches."

The old woman being remarkably quick-witted, at once understood my

object in speaking thus, and very humbly accosting the police said:

"Worthy sir, I entreat you to wait a moment, while I ask your prisoner

where he has hid the ornaments of my mistress."

To, this they assented, and coming to me, she said: "O, sir, your

jealousy is without cause; whatever attentions that man may have paid

my mistress, she is not to blame. Now that you are taken from her, she

will have no means of support, and must go on the stage again. How

can she do this without her ornaments? Take compassion on her, and say

where you have hid them."

Then, as if my anger were appeased, I answered: "Why should I, who am

about to die, harbour resentment? Come close, and I will whisper where

I have put them." In this manner I managed to give her a few hurried

instructions. She went away, with many blessings on me, and thanks to

the men for their kindness; and I was taken to the king's prison.

At that time the governor of the prison was a very conceited young

man, named Kantaka, who had lately succeeded to the office by the

death of his father. When I was brought in, looking at me in a very

contemptuous manner, he said: "So you are the thief who has committed

so many robberies. If you do not give up the stolen property, and

especially the magic purse, you shall suffer every possible variety of

torture before you are put to death."

I answered, smiling, "Even though I should give up all the other

stolen property, I will never let the purse go back to that wretch

Dhanamittra, my greatest enemy. You may try all your tortures; you

will never get this secret out of me."

Finding the fear of torture to have no effect, the next day he tried

promises; and so went on from day to day, with alternate soothing and

threatening.

Meanwhile, my wounds were attended to, and I was well fed; so that I

had regained my strength when, one day, Sringâlika made her

appearance, well dressed, and with cheerful countenance.

To my surprise, she was allowed to speak to me in private. She said to

me, joyfully "Your plan has succeeded. As you directed, I went to

Dhanamittra and told him, from you: 'You must go to the king, and say,

"The magic purse so lately restored has again been stolen by one whom

I regarded as a friend--a certain gambler, the husband of the actress

Râgamanjari. He has taken it from spite, being jealous of his wife, to

whom, from kindness, I often made presents. He is now in prison for

other offences; and if, he is put to death immediately, as he

deserves, I fear that I shall never recover my purse. I pray,

therefore, that he may not be executed before he has confessed where

it is concealed. For he admits having taken it; but declares that he

will not give it up, unless his life is spared." Your friend,

admiring your ingenuity, and having full confidence in your resources,

immediately went to the king and obtained his request, so that your

life is safe for the present.'

"Meanwhile, with the help of gifts furnished by my mistress, I have

formed an intimacy with the nurse of the Princess Ambâlika, and have

been introduced by her to the princess, whose favour I have gained by

telling her amusing stories, and whom I have induced to feel an

interest in the misfortune of my mistress.

"One day, when I was standing near her in the gallery round the

court-yard of the palace, Kantaka, having some business or other,

passed through below us. Picking up a flower which the princess had

dropped, I let it fall on his head; and when he looked up to see from

whose hand it came, I managed to make the princess laugh at something

which I said; and the conceited fool, thinking that it was she who had

dropped it to attract his attention, went away looking quite pleased

and confused.

"That same evening I received a present for my mistress, a small

basket marked with the signet of the princess, and containing articles

of no great value. This I took to Kantaka; and begging him to observe

the strictest secrecy, made him believe that the princess had sent it

to him. He was even delighted when, another day, I brought him a dirty

dress, telling him that she had worn it.

"Finding him quite ready to believe this, and convinced that she was

in love with him, I kept up an imaginary correspondence, bringing

very loving messages from her, which I invented, and receiving many

from him in return, which I took care not to deliver. His presents, of

course, I kept for myself.

"In this manner I have raised his hopes very high; and to encourage

him still further, I said: 'I have heard from a learned astrologer,

with whom I am acquainted, that you have certain marks upon you which

indicate that you will one day be a king. This love on the part of the

princess tends to the fulfilment of the prediction. You are therefore

on the high road to fortune. If you have spirit enough to pursue it,

all you have to do now is to obtain a secret interview with the lady;

the rest will follow in due time.'

"'But how can I manage this?' he asked. 'The wall of the garden,' I

replied, 'communicating with the princess's apartments, is separated

from those of the gaol by a space of a few yards only. You could not

get over these walls; but you might make an underground passage, and

slip in unobserved; and I will take care that there shall be some one

to receive and conduct you to the princess. When once with her, you

are safe; for all her attendants are attached to her; not one would

betray the secret.'

"'But how can I make this underground passage?' he asked. 'I cannot

dig it myself, or employ workmen.'

"'Have you no clever thief here,' I replied, 'accustomed to such

work?'

"'Well suggested,' he answered. 'I have just the right man.'

"'Who is he?' I said.

"'That man who has stolen the magic purse,' said he. 'If he will set

to work with a good will he will soon dig his way through.'

"'Very good,' I answered. 'You must persuade him by promising to let

him go when the work is done. But it would never do for him to be in

the secret; therefore, when he has finished, put on his fetters again,

and report to the king that he is exceedingly obstinate; that you have

tried all other means to make him confess, and that nothing remains

but to put him to torture. No doubt the king will give orders

accordingly; and you can easily manage so to inflict it that he shall

die under it. When he is dead, your secret will be safe; you can visit

the princess as often as you like; and, doubtless, in the end the

king, rather than disgrace his daughter, will consent to your

marriage; and as he has no other child, will make you his successor.'

"With this proposal he was quite delighted; and has been treating you

well, that you may have strength for the work. He intends to ask you

to begin to-night; and has sent me to persuade you, believing me to be

devoted to his interests, and looking forward to some great reward

when he has got his wish."

Having heard this from the old woman, I gave her great praise, and

said: "Lose no time. Tell him I am quite ready to do the work."

After this, Kantaka came to me, told me what he wanted, and swore a

solemn oath that I should be liberated when the work was done; and I,

in return, swore to keep his secret.

Then he took off my fetters; I got a bath and a good dinner, and

presently set to work in a dark corner, under the wall. Soon after

midnight the work was done, and an opening made into the courtyard of

the women's apartments.

Before returning, I thought to myself "This man has sworn an oath

which he intends to break: for the preservation of my own life,

therefore, I shall be justified in killing him."

Having formed this resolution, I went back to the prison, where

Kantaka was waiting for me. He told me it was necessary to replace my

fetters for the present; and I appeared to acquiesce. But as he was

stooping to fasten them, I gave him a violent kick; and before he

could recover himself, I had snatched a short sword which he wore, and

cut off his head.

I then returned to Sringâlika, who had remained in the prison, and

said to her: "I am not disposed to have had all this toil for nothing.

Tell me the way into the ladies' rooms. I will go there and steal

something before I make my escape."

Having received her directions, I passed again through the tunnel

which I had made, came up into the court-yard; and from thence entered

a large, lofty room lighted by jewelled lamps, where a number of women

were sleeping.

There, on a couch ornamented with beautifully carved flowers and

resting on lions' feet, I saw the princess, covered only by a thin

silken petticoat, half sunk into a soft white feather-bed, like

lightning on an autumn cloud.

Fast asleep, as if wearied by much play, she lay in a very graceful

attitude, with her delicate ancles crossed, her knees slightly drawn

up; one lovely hand laid loosely on her side, the other beneath her

head; her full bosom, slowly heaved by gentle breathing, illuminated

by the ruby necklace strung on burnished gold; the top-knot of her

loosened hair hanging down like some graceful flower; her lips so

bright that the opening of the mouth could hardly be distinguished;

her features in calm repose, shaded by her lovely ringlets.

I had entered so softly that no one was disturbed; and I stood gazing

for some time lost in admiration of her beauty, quite forgetting the

purpose for which I had come.

I thought, she is, after all, the lady of my heart. If I do not obtain

her, Kâma will not suffer me to live; but how can I make known my love

to her? Were I now to wake her, she would start up with a cry of

alarm, and I should probably lose my life. I must think of some other

way of letting her know my love.

Then, looking round, I saw laid on a shelf a thin board prepared for

painting, and a box of paints and brushes. With these I made a hasty

sketch of the princess as she lay, and of myself kneeling at her feet,

and underneath it I wrote this verse:--

"Of thee thy slave in humble attitude thus prays:

Sleep on, not worn like me by pervading love."

I then painted on the wall near her a pair of chakravâkas in loving

attitude, gently took off her ring, replacing it with mine, and

slipped out without disturbing any of the sleepers.

There was at that time among the prisoners a man named Sinhaghosha,

formerly a chief officer of police, but now imprisoned through a

false accusation made by Kantaka.

With this man I had already made acquaintance, and I now went to him

and told him how I had killed Kantaka. With his consent I went forth

from the prison, and walked away with Sringâlika. We had not gone far

when we fell in with a patrol. I thought to myself I could easily run

away from them; but what would become of the poor old woman? she would

certainly be caught. Hastily determining, therefore, on what was best

to be done, I walked right up to them with unsteady gait and idiotic

look, and said: "Sirs, if I am a thief kill me, but you have no right

to touch this old woman."

She, perceiving my intention, came up, and very humbly said: "Honoured

sirs, this young man is my son. He has been for some time confined as

a lunatic; but was supposed to be cured, and I brought him home

yesterday. In the middle of the night, however, he started up, and

calling out: 'I will kill Kantaka and make love to the king's

daughter,' rushed out into the street. I have at last overtaken him,

and am trying to take him home. Will you be so good as to help me, and

tie his hands behind him that he may not get away again?"

As she said this, I called out: "O old woman, who ever bound a god or

the wind, Shall these crows catch an eagle?" and started off at full

speed. She, renewing her entreaties, begged them to pursue me; but

they only laughed at her, and said: "Do you think we have nothing to

do but to run after madmen? You must be as mad as he is to have taken

him out;" and so they went on their way.

I stopped when I found I was not pursued. She soon overtook me, and

we went to my house, to the great joy of my wife, who had scarcely

hoped for my deliverance.

In the morning I saw Dhanamittra, told him all that had happened, and

thanked him for following my directions so punctually.

After this I went to the forest, to see Mâríchi. I found him restored

to his former condition, and able to give me the desired information.

From him I learnt that you would be here about this time.

In the morning after my escape, Sinhaghosha informed the king of what

had happened, and how Kantaka had been killed when about to enter the

princess's apartments. Being found to be innocent of the crime of

which he was accused, he was appointed governor of the prison in

Kantaka's place.

Before the underground passage was filled up, he permitted me to pass

through it more than once to the princess, who was favourably disposed

towards me through the picture and verse, and still more by all that

Sringâlika had said in my favour.

No great search was made after me, and by keeping quiet and going out

only at night I escaped further arrest.

You know how Chandavarma besieged Champa, and how Sinhavarma was

defeated and taken prisoner. When I heard this, and how the conqueror

intended to force the princess to marry him, I went to Dhanamittra and

said: "Do you go about among the ministers and officers of the

imprisoned king and the principal citizens, and tell them to be ready

to attack the enemy as soon as they hear of the death of Chandavarma.

I will engage to kill him to-morrow."

How Dhanamittra has performed his part you have just seen. As to

myself, I put on a dress suitable for the occasion, and, as many

persons were going in and out of the palace, managed to slip in

unobserved and get very near the intending bridegroom. Suddenly

stretching out my arm as he was about to take the hand of the

princess, I gave him a mortal wound with a sword; then saying a few

hasty words of encouragement to her, I defended myself against those

who endeavoured to seize me, till I heard your welcome voice, deep as

the sound of thunder, and had the happiness of embracing you.

Râjavâhana, having heard this story, said "You have indeed shown

wonderful ingenuity and courage;" then he turned to Upahâravarma, and

said: "It is now your turn;" and he, having made due salutation, thus

began:--

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