becamest worthy of being slain!  Thou hadst, through Subala’s son well-versed in dice, unfairly vanquished the virtuous Yudhishthira who was unskilled in gambling!  For that art thou slain!  Through the sinful Jayadratha again, Krishna was on another occasion persecuted when the Pandavas, her lords, had gone out hunting towards the hermitage of Trinavindu!  Causing Abhimanyu, who was a child and alone, to be surrounded by many, thou didst slay that hero.  It is in consequence of that fault, O sinful wretch, that thou art slain!  All those unrighteous acts that thou sayest have been perpetrated by us, have in reality been perpetrated by thee in consequence of thy sinful nature!  Thou didst never listen to the counsels of Brihaspati and Usanas!  Thou didst never wait upon the old!  Thou didst never hear beneficial words!  Enslaved by ungovernable covetousness and thirst of gain, thou didst perpetrate many unrighteous acts!  Bear now the consequences of those acts of thine!”

“’Duryodhana said, “I have studied, made presents according to the ordinance, governed the wide Earth with her seas, and stood over the heads of my foes!  Who is there so fortunate as myself!  That end again which is courted by Kshatriyas observant of the duties of their own order, death in battle, hath become mine.  Who, therefore, is so fortunate as myself?  Human enjoyments such as were worthy of the very gods and such as could with difficulty be obtained by other kings, had been mine.  Prosperity of the very highest kind had been attained by me!  Who then is so fortunate as myself?  With all my well-wishers, and my younger brothers, I am going to heaven, O thou of unfading glory!  As regards yourselves, with your purposes unachieved and torn by grief, live ye in this unhappy world!"’

“Sanjaya continued, ’Upon the conclusion of these words of the intelligent king of the Kurus, a thick shower of fragrant flowers fell from the sky.  The Gandharvas played upon many charming musical instruments.  The Apsaras in a chorus sang the glory of king Duryodhana.  The Siddhas uttered loud sound to the effect, “Praise be to king Duryodhana!” Fragrant and delicious breezes mildly blew on every side.  All the quarters became clear and the firmament looked blue as the lapis lazuli.  Beholding these exceedingly wonderful things and this worship offered to Duryodhana, the Pandavas headed by Vasudeva became ashamed.  Hearing (invisible beings cry out) that Bhishma and Drona and Karna and Bhurishrava were slain unrighteously, they became afflicted with grief and wept in sorrow.  Beholding the Pandavas filled with anxiety and grief, Krishna addressed them in a voice deep as that of the clouds or the drum, saying, “All of them were great car-warriors and exceedingly quick in the use of weapons!  If ye had put forth all your prowess, even then ye could never have slain them in battle by fighting fairly!  King Duryodhana also could never be slain in a fair encounter!  The same is