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t always causes pain in the end, to leave unsaid what one longs to say. _Priyamvada_. Then listen, sir. _King_. I am all attention. _Priyamvada_. It is the king's duty to save hermit-folk from all suffering. Is not that good Scripture? _King_. There is no text more urgent. _Priyamvada_. Well, our friend has been brought to this sad state by her love for you. Will you not take pity on her and save her life? _King_. We cherish the same desire. I feel it a great honour. _Shakuntala_ (_with a jealous smile_). Oh, don't detain the good king. He is separated from the court ladies, and he is anxious to go back to them. _King_. Bewitching eyes that found my heart, You surely see It could no longer live apart, Nor faithless be. I bear Love's arrows as I can; Wound not with doubt a wounded man. _Anusuya_. But, your Majesty, we hear that kings have many favourites. You must act in such a way that our friend may not become a cause of grief to her family. _King_. What more can I say? Though many queens divide my court, But two support the throne; Your friend will find a rival in The sea-girt earth alone. _The two friends_. We are content. (SHAKUNTALA _betrays her joy_.) _Priyamvada_ (_aside to_ ANUSUYA). Look, Anusuya! See how the dear girl's life is coming back moment by moment--just like a peahen in summer when the first rainy breezes come. _Shakuntala_. You must please ask the king's pardon for the rude things we said when we were talking together. _The two friends_ (_smiling_). Anybody who says it was rude, may ask his pardon. Nobody else feels guilty. _Shakuntala_. Your Majesty, pray forgive what we said when we did not know that you were present. I am afraid that we say a great many things behind a person's back. _King_ (_smiling_). Your fault is pardoned if I may Relieve my weariness By sitting on the flower-strewn couch Your fevered members press. _Priyamvada_. But that will not be enough to satisfy him. _Shakuntala_ (_feigning anger_). Stop! You are a rude girl. You make fun of me when I am in this condition. _Anusuya_ (_looking out of the arbour_). Priyamvada, there is a little fawn, looking all about him. He has probably lost his mother and is trying to find her. I am going to help him. _Priyamvada_. He is a frisky little fellow. You can't catch him alone. I'll go with you. (_They start to go_.) _Shakuntala_. I will no
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