Mithila, filled with curiosity. And he traversed
many forests and villages and towns and at last reached
Mithila that was ruled over by Janaka and he beheld
the city to be adorned with the flags of various creeds.
And he beheld that beautiful town to be resounding
with the noise of sacrifices and festivities and furnished
with splendid gateways. It abounded with palatial
residences and protected by walls on all sides; it
had many splendid buildings to boast of. And
that delightful town was also filled with innumerable
cars. And its streets and roads were many and
well-laid and many of them were lined with shops.
And it was full of horses and cars and elephants and
warriors. And the citizens were all in health
and joy and they were always engaged in festivities.
And having entered that city, that Brahmana beheld
there many other things. And there the Brahmana
enquired about the virtuous fowler and was answered
by some twice-born persons. And repairing to
the place indicated by those regenerate ones, the
Brahmana beheld the fowler seated in a butcher’s
yard and the ascetic fowler was then selling venison
and buffalo meat and in consequence of the large concourse
of buyers gathered round that fowler, Kausika stood
at a distance. But the fowler, apprehending that
the Brahmana had come to him, suddenly rose from his
seat and went to that secluded spot where the Brahmana
was staying and having approached him there, the fowler
said, “I salute thee, O holy one! Welcome
art thou, O thou best of Brahmanas! I am the
fowler. Blessed be thou! Command me as to
what I may do for thee. The word that the chaste
woman said unto thee,
viz.,
Repair thou to
Mithila, are known to me. I also know for
what purpose thou hast come hither.” Hearing
these words of the fowler that Brahmana was filled
with surprise. And he began to reflect inwardly,
saying, “This indeed, is the second marvel that
I see!” The fowler then said unto the Brahmana,
saying, “Thou art now standing in place that
is scarcely proper for thee, O sinless one. If
it pleasest thee, let us go to my abode, O holy one!"’
“Markandeya continued, ’"So be it,”
said the Brahmana unto him, gladly. And thereupon,
the fowler proceeded towards his home with the Brahmana
walking before him. And entering his abode that
looked delightful, the fowler reverenced his guest
by offering him a seat. And he also gave him
water to wash his feet and face. And accepting
these, that best of Brahmanas sat at his ease.
And he then addressed the fowler, saying, “It
seems to me that this profession doth not befit thee.
O fowler, I deeply regret that thou shouldst follow
such a cruel trade.” At these words of
the Brahmana the fowler said, “This profession
is that of my family, myself having inherited it from
my sires and grandsires. O regenerate one, grieve
not for me owing to my adhering to the duties that
belong to me by birth. Discharging the duties
ordained for me beforehand by the Creator, I carefully