The Queen has a bitter draught in store for you, which you will have to swallow, as [S']iva did the poison at the Deluge[96]. When you are well quit of her, you may send and call me from the Palace of Clouds[97], where I shall take refuge.
[Exit, running.
SÁNUMATÍ. [Aside.
Although the King's affections are transferred to another object, yet he respects his previous attachments. I fear his love must be somewhat fickle.
VETRAVATÍ. [Entering with a despatch in her hand.
Victory to the King!
KING.
Vetravatí, did you observe the queen Vasumatí coming in this direction?
VETRAVATÍ.
I did; but when she saw that I had a despatch in my hand for your
Majesty, she turned back.