Yasodhara picks Rahula up.
R. Why do you sleep on the floor, Mother?
Y. Because father does so. Let me lay you down on your couch, you must sleep.
R. Tell me more of father.
Y. I will to-morrow.
R. Tell me now. Is father a king?
Y. No, my son. But he is going to found a kingdom.
R. Will he be king of it?
Y. I do not know, my boy, but his kingdom will not be like other kingdoms. It will be the kingdom of truth—a spiritual kingdom, a kingdom of righteousness.
R. Is father rich?