No; he has gone to Soma-tírtha[14] to propitiate Destiny, which threatens his daughter [S']akoontalá with some calamity; but he has commissioned her in his absence to entertain all guests with hospitality.
KING.
Good! I will pay her a visit. She will make me acquainted with the mighty sage's acts of penance and devotion.
HERMIT.
And we will depart on our errand.
[Exit with his companions.
KING.
Charioteer, urge on the horses. We will at least purify our souls by a sight of this hallowed retreat.
CHARIOTEER.
Your Majesty is obeyed.