Reboti. Oh mother! What is my fate now! Oh mother, how shall I forget the figure of Harana! Oh! Oh! Oh Khetro, Oh Khetro! Khetromoni! daughter. Wilt thou not speak any more, my daughter? Oh! Oh! Oh! (Weeps).
Physician. Her end is very near.
Sadhu. Raychurn take hold of her, take hold of her (Sadhuchurn and Raychurn take Khetramoni from the[the] bed, and go out-side).
Reboti. I cannot leave my Laksmi of gold to float on the water. Where shall I go? Had she lived with the Saheb, that would have been better. I would have remained at rest by seeing her face. My daughter, ho! ho! ho! (Goes behind Khetra, slapping herself).
Physician. I die! I die! I die! What pains does the mother bear! It is good not to have a child.
(Exit all.)
FIFTH ACT—FOURTH SCENE.
The Hall in the House of Goluk Chunder Basu.
Sabitri sitting with the dead body of Nobin on her lap.