KANCHI. You are a native of this country--you must know the way.
"KING". I have never entered these inner royal gardens before.
KANCHI. I won't hear of it--you must show me the way, or I shall
split you into halves.
"KING". You may take my life by that means, but it would be a very
precarious method of finding the way out of this garden.
KANCHI. Why were you, then, going about saying that you were the
King of this country?
"KING". I am not the King--I am not the King. [Throwing himself
on the ground with folded hands.] Where art thou, my King? Save
me, oh, save me! I am a rebel--punish me, but do not kill me!
KANCHI. What is the use of shouting and cringing to the empty
air? It is a much better way of spending the time to search for
the way.
"KING". I shall lie down here--I shall not move an inch. Come
what will, I shall not complain.
KANCHI. I will not allow all this nonsense. If I am to be burnt
to death, you will be my companion to the very end.
FROM THE OUTSIDE. Oh, save us, save us, our King! The fire is
on all sides of us!
KANCHI. Fool, get up, lose no more time.
SUDARSHANA. [entering] King, O my King! save me, save me from
death! I am surrounded by fire.
"KING". Who is the King? I am no King.
SUDARSHANA. You are not the King?
"KING". No, I am a hypocrite, I am a scoundrel. [Flinging his
crown on the ground.] Let my deception and hypocrisy be shattered
into dust! [Goes out with KANCHI.]
SUDARSHANA. No King! He is not the King? Then, O thou God of
fire, burn me, reduce me to ashes! I shall throw myself into thy
hands, O thou great purifier; burn to ashes my shame, my longing,
my desire.
ROHINI. [entering] Queen, where are you going? All your inner
chambers are shrouded in raging fire--do you not enter there.
SUDARSHANA. Yes! I will enter those burning chambers! It is
the fire of my death! [Enters the Palace.]