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IND THE SCENES. Halloo there! my dear friend; help! help! KING. [_Advancing with rapid strides_. Fear nothing-- THE SAME VOICE BEHIND THE SCENES. Fear nothing, indeed! How can I help fearing when some monster is twisting back my neck, and is about to snap it as he would a sugar-cane? KING. [_Looking round_. What ho there! my bow! SLAVE. [_Entering with a bow_. Behold your bow, Sire, and your arm-guard. [_The_ KING _snatches up the bow and arrows_. ANOTHER VOICE BEHIND THE SCENES. Here, thirsting for thy life-blood, will I slay thee, As a fierce tiger rends his struggling prey. Call now thy friend Dushyanta to thy aid; His bow is mighty to defend the weak; Yet all its vaunted power shall be as nought. KING. [_With fury_. What! dares he defy me to my face? Hold there, monster! Prepare to die, for your time is come. [_Stringing his bow_.] Vetravati, lead the way to the terrace. VETRAVATI. This way, Sire. [_They advance in haste_. KING. [_Looking on every side_. How's this? there is nothing to be seen. A VOICE BEHIND THE SCENES. Help! Save me! I can see you, though you cannot see me. I am like a mouse in the claws of a cat; my life is not worth a minute's purchase. KING. Avaunt, monster! You may pride yourself on the magic that renders you invisible, but my arrow shall find you out. Thus do I fix a shaft That shall discern between an impious demon, And a good Brahman; bearing death to thee, To him deliverance--even as the swan Distinguishes the milk from worthless water[101]. [_Takes aim_. _Enter_ MATALI[102] _holding_ MA[T.]HAVYA, _whom he releases_. MATALI. Turn thou thy deadly arrows on the demons; Such is the will of Indra; let thy bow Be drawn against the enemies of the gods; But on thy friends cast only looks of favour. KING. [_Putting back his arrow_. What, Matali! Welcome, most noble charioteer of the mighty Indra. MA[T.]HAVYA. So, here is a monster who thought as little about slaughtering me as if I had been a bullock for sacrifice, and you must e'en greet him with a welcome. MATALI.
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