enquired after. Gautama, who came here, is without
Vedic studies and destitute of Brahmanic splendour.
He has found his way to the abode of my friend.
I greatly fear, that worst of Brahmanas has slain
Rajadharman. Of evil practices and wicked understanding,
I read him through by the signs he showed. Without
compassion, of cruel and grim visage, and wicked, that
vilest of men is like a robber. That Gautama
has gone to the abode of my friend. For this
reason, my heart has become extremely anxious.
O son, proceeding hence with great speed to the abode
of Rajadharman, ascertain whether that pure-souled
bird is still alive. Do not tarry.’
Thus addressed by his sire, the prince, accompanied
by other Rakshasas, proceeded with great speed.
Arrived at the foot of that banian, he saw the remains
of Rajadharman. Weeping with grief, the son of
the intelligent king of the Rakshasas, ran with great
speed and to the utmost of his power, for seizing
Gautama. The Rakshasas had not to go far when
they succeeded in catching the Brahmana and discovering
the body of Rajadharman destitute of wings, bones,
and feet. Taking the captive with them, the Rakshasas
returned with great speed to Meruvraja, and showed
the king the mutilated body of Rajadharman, and that
ungrateful and singing wretch, viz., Gautama.
Beholding the remains of his friend the king, with
his counsellors and priest, began to weep aloud.
Indeed, loud was the voice of lamentation that was
heard in his abode. The entire city of the Rakshasa
king, men, women, and children, became plunged in woe.
The king then addressed his son saying, ’Let
this sinful wretch be slain. Let these Rakshasas
here feast merrily on his flesh. Of sinful deeds,
of sinful habits, of sinful soul, and inured to sin,
this wretch, I think, should be slain by you.’
Thus addressed by the Rakshasa king, many Rakshasas
of terrible prowess expressed their unwillingness to
eat the flesh of that sinner. Indeed, those wanderers
of the night, addressing their king, said, ‘Let
this vilest of men be given away to the robbers.’
Bending their heads to their king, they told him so,
adding, ’It behoveth thee not to give us this
sinful wretch for our food.’ The king said
unto them, ’Let it be so! Let this ungrateful
wight be given to the robbers then without delay.’
Thus addressed by him, the Rakshasas armed with lances
and battle-axes, hacked that vile wretch into pieces
and gave them away to the robbers. It so happened,
however, that the very robbers refused to eat the
flesh of that vile man. Though cannibals, O monarch,
they would not eat an ungrateful person. For one
that slays a Brahmana, for one that drinks alcohol,
for one that steals, for one that has fallen away
from a vow, there is expiation, O king. But there
is no expiation for an ungrateful person. That
cruel and vile man who injures a friend and becomes
ungrateful, is not eaten by the very cannibals nor
by the worms that feed on carrion.’