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If ever I marry again, I swear to you I swear to you the most solemn oath by my family god, Gopinath may that most hated of all sins, the sin of parricide, fall on my head!" Ah! I should never, never have allowed him to swear that dreadful oath. But tears were choking my voice, and I could not say a word for insufferable joy. I hid my blind face in my pillows, and sobbed, and sobbed again.
This is a Prahasana or Farce, and is especially a satire upon princes who addict themselves to idleness and sensuality, and fail to patronize the Brahmans. It was composed by a Pandit named Gopinath for representation at the autumnal festival of the Durga Puja.
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