CHAPTER LXXVI.

Raja Pureechit said,--“O great king! explain to me the reason, why

all were delighted with the royal sacrifice, and Doorjodhun alone

dissatisfied, that the perplexities of my mind may be removed.” Shree

Shookdeo Jee said,--Raja! your paternal grandfather was a man of great

wisdom, and apportioned the business of the sacrifice to each,

according to his observation of the character of each. He made Bheem

superintendent of the victualling department; he appointed Suhdeo to

look after the religious ceremonies; Nukool’s office was to bring

money; Urjoon was appointed to be in constant attendance; Shree

Krishnù Chund Jee took the duties of washing feet and clearing away

what food was left, and the trenchers, formed of leaves; to

Doorjodhun, the Raja assigned the business of distributing money; and

every one of the Rajas received each some separate work. O great king!

all did their work fairly, with exception of Raja Doorjodhun, who

practised the deceit of distributing many times in place of only

distributing once; thinking, and having determined in his mind, to

break their bank, and thereby destroy their respectability. But by the

favour of Bhugwan, their respectability was not destroyed; on the

contrary, their character was enhanced, and therefore he was

displeased, and he did not know that there were lines in his hand, so

that if he gave one rupee, four would be collected.

Having recited thus much of the narrative, Shree Shookdeo Jee

said,--Raja! be pleased now to listen to what follows in the

narrative. On the departure of Shree Krishnù Chund Jee, Raja

Joodisthur, having entertained the Rajas, bestowed dresses of honour

upon them, and behaved to them with the utmost complaisance, allowed

them to take leave; and they arranged their several armies, and set

out for their own countries. After this, Raja Joodisthur, taking the

Panduvùs and Kouruvùs with him, went, in musical procession, to

bathe in the Ganges. Having arrived on the banks of the river, he made

an obeisance; and, having rubbed dust on his body and sipping water in

his hands, he entered the stream with his wife; all the party bathed

at the same time with them. Then, when they had bathed and washed, and

finished their meditations and prayers, and adoration, and had put on

their clothes and ornaments; Raja Joodisthur, accompanied by them all,

came to where the demon Mye had built a most elegant house of gold,

studded with jewels. O great king! having gone there, Raja Joodisthur

sat upon a throne; at that time, celestial musicians sang of his good

qualities; bards and panegyrists recited his celebrated deeds; in the

midst of the assembly, dancing girls danced; inside and outside the

house, musicians and singers played and sang songs of festivity and

rejoicing; and the court of the Raja Joodisthur appeared like the

court of Indrù. In the mean while, when the Raja Doorjodhun heard of

the Raja Joodisthur’s arrival, he pretended friendship, and went there

with great pomp and parade to meet him.

Having recited thus much of the history, Shree Shookdeo Jee said to

the Raja Pureechit,--O great king! the demon Mye had contrived in the

midst of a square enclosure, that whoever entered it, should mistake

dry land for water, and water for dry land. O great king! when the

Raja Doorjodhun entered the enclosure, on seeing dry land, he thought

that it was water, and pulled off all his clothes; having then gone a

little further and seeing water, he mistook it for dry land; and, as

he advanced, his clothes wetted. On observing this mistake of his, all

the courtiers burst out laughing, and Raja Joodisthur turned his head

aside to prevent himself from laughing. O great king! having heard

them all laughing, Raja Doorjodhun was very much ashamed and went away

in great wrath. Having sat down in the court, he began to say, “Since

Joodisthur has obtained the support of Krishnù’s strength, he has

become very proud. To-day, while he was sitting in the court, he made

all the courtiers laugh at me; I will revenge myself on him for this,

and chastise his pride, otherwise my name is not Doorjodhun.”

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