But the sage is obdurate. He will not be appeased. He is about to consume the offender with imprecation.
The Raja again and again implores him thus:—
"My lord Kausika! Forgive me. I was touched by the piteous appeals of the women and disturbed you for the sake of duty."
At this, the sage becomes still more furious and says trembling, "O Villain! speak of duty! What is your duty?"
The king replies,
"O god! gifts to virtuous Brahmans, protection of those afflicted with fear, and fight with enemies are the three chief duties of Kshattriyas."
The sage thereupon observes,
"If compliance with duties be your aim, make some gift to me commensurate with my merit."
The king replies, "Oh great sage! what have I got with which to make a due gift to you? I am prepared to give you what I have——this world with all its wealth. Please accept it."
Then the sage becomes calm and says,