anything else at all. Damini, have pity on me and leave me to Him.’
After a space of silence Damini said: ‘I will.’
I knew nothing of this at the time, but heard it all from Damini afterwards. So when I saw through my open door the two returning figures pass along the veranda to their rooms, the desolation of my lot fell heavy on my heart and took me by the throat. I struggled up from my bed. Further sleep was impossible that night.
Next morning, what a changed Damini met my eyes! The demon dance of last night’s storm seemed to have left all its ravages on this one forlorn girl. Though I knew nothing of what had happened, I felt bitterly angry with Satish.
‘Srivilas Babu,’ said Damini, ‘will you take me on to Calcutta?’
I could guess all that these words meant for her; so I asked no question. But, in the midst of the torture within me, I felt the balm of consolation. It was well that Damini should take herself away from here. Repeated buffeting against the rock could only end in the vessel being broken up.
At parting, Damini made her obeisance to
