VII

Now in the meanwhile, the prime minister was well-nigh at his wits' end.

For ever since his marriage, Arunodaya had entirely neglected his

kingdom and his state affairs, throwing upon Gangadhara the burden of

them all. And this would have been exactly to his taste, in any other

circumstances but those in which it happened: since it was just the very

marriage itself which occasioned all his anxiety and care.

And one day as he sat alone, musing in his garden, at last he could

contain himself no longer, but broke out into exclamations, imagining

himself alone. And he said: Ha ha! now, as I feared, this lunatic of a

King and his mad marriage are about to bring destruction on this kingdom

and myself. And as to my own part, it would be bad enough alone, that I

should have lost not only crores of treasure, which I could easily have

gained, but also the opportunity of making favourable political

alliances with the strongest of the other kings. But even worse things

are impending over the kingdom and myself. For not one only, but all the

kings together are collecting to attack us, considering themselves

slighted; and as I am made aware, by means of my own spies, the King's

maternal uncle is in league with them in secret, hoping by the ruin of

his nephew to secure the kingdom for himself. And between them, I also

shall be crushed, since they consider me as one with the King my master;

and it will all end in my losing, not only my property, but my office

and my life: since I cannot even get this King to listen, were it only

with one ear, to any business at all: and without him, there is nothing

to be done. Thus I myself, and he, and his kingdom, will all go together

to destruction, like sacrifices offered to his idol, in the form of his

wife. And yet there is something unintelligible even in his relations

with his wife, which even my spies are unable to detect. For though the

King and Queen are never separate, even for a moment, yet they do not

seem to be at one: and though he has got, as it seems, exactly what he

wanted, yet he does not appear to be content. Something, beyond a doubt,

is wrong, though nobody can discover what it is. And in the meantime, we

shall all presently discover something else, that we are all involved in

a common catastrophe: and very soon, it will be too late, even to hope

to take any measures whatever against it at all. For as a rule, delay is

fatal at any time: but above all now. And I cannot see any other way

than to throw in my lot with the King's maternal uncle, and so save the

kingdom and myself, at the King's expense. And if I do, he will have

absolutely nobody to blame but himself, for having scouted me and my

policy, and like a mad elephant rather than a king, imagined that he was

at liberty to marry anyone he chose, behaving just as if he were a

subject, and not a king with political necessity to consider, before any

private inclination. And now, could I only discover some means of

bringing it about, I should be more than half resolved to oust this

unmanageable King from his throne. But the difficulty is, how to get rid

of him and his strange windfall of a queen, without incurring suspicion

and the blame of the bazaar. For I can get no satisfactory solution of

this mystery, even from my spies.

So as he spoke, all at once a voice fell out the air upon his head, as

if from the sky. And it said: O Gangadhara, there are ready to assist

thee other and far better spies than thy own.

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