e others._]
_Charudatta._ But see, my friend,
The dripping flower that decks her ear, droops down,
And one sweet breast
Anointed is, like a prince who wears the crown,
With ointment blest. 38
My friend, Vasantasena's garments are wet. Let other, and most
beautiful, garments be brought.
_Maitreya._ Yes, sir.
_Maid._ Good Maitreya, do you stay here. I will wait upon my mistress.
[_She does so._]
_Maitreya._ [_Aside to Charudatta._] My friend, I'd just like to ask
the lady a question.
_Charudatta._ Then do so.
_Maitreya._ [_Aloud._] Madam, what made you come here, when it
is so stormy and dark that you can't see the moon?
_Maid._ Mistress, the Brahman is very plain-spoken.
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_Vasantasena._ You might better call him clever.
_Maid._ My mistress came to ask how much that pearl necklace is
worth.
_Maitreya._ [_Aside to Charudatta._] There! I told you so. She thinks
the pearl necklace is cheap, and the golden casket is expensive.
She isn't satisfied. She has come to look for something more.
_Maid._ For my mistress imagined that it was her own, and gambled
it away. And nobody knows where the gambling-master has gone,
for he is employed in the king's business.
_Maitreya._ Madam, you are simply repeating what somebody said
before.
_Maid._ While we are looking for him, pray take this golden casket.
[_She displays the casket._ _Maitreya hesitates._] Sir, you examine
it very closely. Did you ever see it before?
_Maitreya._ No, madam, but the skilful workmanship captivates
the eye.
_Maid._ Your eyes deceive you, sir. This _is_ the golden casket.
_Maitreya._ [_Joyfully._] Well, my friend, here is the golden casket,
the very one that thieves stole from our house.
_Charudatta._ My friend,
The artifice we tried before,
Her stolen treasure to restore,
Is practised now on us. But no,
I cannot think 't is really so. 39
_Maitreya._ But it is so. I swear it on my Brahmanhood.
_Charudatta._ This is welcome news.
_Maitreya._ [_Aside to Charudatta._] I'm going to ask where they
found it.
_Charudatta._ I see no harm in that.
_Maitreya._ [_Whispers in the maid's ear._] There!
_Maid._ [_Whispers in Maitreya's ear._] So there!
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_Charudatta._ What is it? and why are we left out?
_Maitreya._ [_Whispers in Charudatta's ear._] So there!
_Charudatta._ My g
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