mirrors and other objects proper to be held by wedded women—­all things, indeed, meet for a solemn festival, with a well-striped tiger skin to represent the seven continents of the earth; nothing was wanting of all the matters prescribed in the Shastras {holy books} for the solemn crowning of kings; and having thus fulfilled their duty, the servitors humbly acquainted his Majesty therewith.  Then when the Guru {religious teacher}, the Purohita {hereditary priest of the royal house}, the Brahmans, the wise men, the councilors, the officers, the soldiers, the chief captain, had entered, the august King Bhoya drew near the throne, to the end that he might be anointed.

“But lo! the first of the carven figures that surrounded the throne thus spake and said:  ’Harken, O King.  That prince who is endowed with sovereign qualities; who shines before all others in wealth, in liberality, in mercy; who excels in heroism and in goodness; who is drawn by his nature to deeds of piety; who is full of might and majesty; that prince alone is worthy to sit upon this throne—­no other, no meaner sovereign, is worthy.  Harken, O King, to the story of the throne.’”

“Go on, Babu,” said the jailer, as the narrator paused; “what said the graven image?”

“‘There once lived,’” continued the Babu, “’in the city of Avanti, a king, Bartrihari by name.  Having come to recognize the vanity of earthly things, this king one day left his throne and went as a jogi {ascetic} afar into the desert.  His kingdom, being then without a head—­for he had no sons, and his younger brother, the illustrious Vikramaditya, was traveling in far lands—­fell into sore disorder, so that thieves and evildoers increased from day to day.

“’The wise men in their trouble sought diligently for a child having the signs of royalty, and in due time, having found one, Xatrya by name, they gave the kingdom into his charge.  But in that land there dwelt a mighty jin {evil spirit}, Vetala Agni {spirit of fire}, who, when he heard of what the wise men had done, came forth on the night of the same day the young king had been enthroned and slew him and departed.  And it befell that each time the councilors found a new king, lo, the Vetala Agni came forth and slew him.

“’Now upon a certain day, when the wise men, in sore trouble of heart, were met in council, there appeared among them the illustrious Vikramaditya, newly returned from long travel, who, when he had heard what was toward, said: 

“’"O ye wise men and faithful, make me king without ado.”

“’And the wise men, seeing that Vikramaditya was worthy of that dignity thus spake: 

“’"From this day, O excellency, thou art king of the realm of Avanti.”

“’Having in this fashion become king of Avanti, Vikramaditya busied himself all that day with the affairs of his kingdom, tasting the sweets of power; and at the fall of night he prepared, against the visit of the Vetala Agni, great store of heady liquors, all kinds of meat, fish, bread, confections, rice boiled with milk and honey, sauces, curded milk, butter refined, sandalwood, bouquets and garlands, divers sorts of sweet-scented things; and all these he kept in his palace, and himself remained therein, reclining in full wakefulness upon his fairest bed.