MÁ[T.]HAVYA.
Come along, then.
[Both walk on a little way, and seat themselves.
KING.
Má[T.]Havya, it may be said of you that you have never beheld anything worth seeing; for your eyes have not yet looked upon the loveliest object in creation.
MÁ[T.]HAVYA.
How can you say so, when I see your Majesty before me at this moment?
KING.
It is very natural that every one should consider his own friend perfect; but I was alluding to [S']akoontalá, the brightest ornament of these hallowed groves.
MÁ[T.]HAVYA. [Aside.