Second Bráhm. Is this, my friend, the truly virtuous Dushmanta?
First Bráhm. Even he.
Second Bráhm. It is not then wonderful, that he alone, whose arm is lofty and strong as the main bar of his city gate, possesses the whole earth, which forms a dark boundary to the ocean; or that the gods of Swerga, who fiercely contend in battle with evil powers, proclaim victory gained by his braced bow, not by the thunderbolt of INDRA.
Both. [Approaching him.] O king, be victorious!
Dushm. [Rising.] I humbly salute you both.
Both. Blessings on thee!
Dushm. [Respectfully.] May I know the cause of this visit?
First Bráhm. Our sovereign is hailed by the pious inhabitants of these woods; and they implore—
Dushm. What is their command?
First Bráhm. In the absence of our spiritual guide, Canna, some evil demons are disturbing our holy retreat. Deign, therefore, accompanied by thy charioteer to be master of our asylum, if it be only for a few short days.
Dushm. [Eagerly.] I am highly favoured by your invitation.
Mádh. [Aside.] Excellent promoters of your design! They draw you by the neck, but not against your will.
