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Grieve not for one at rest, Lukshmun heard him say;
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he cried to the singers;
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The gods be thanked! No; not from you, exclaimed Lukshmun, in Canarese.
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Come aside, he continued in the same tongue,
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and he whispered in the Shastree's ear;
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Tara lives, well and in honour. I bear a token and a letter which she hath sent you. Come, and I will give it; 'tis for her mother, and this letter for thee,
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Anunda! O wife! cried the Shastree, trembling and gasping for breath, as he leaned on her, opening the letter.
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She lives--our Tara. Come--he knows of her; see her own writing, the holiest and most secret Muntra I taught her; she hath written it.
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Away with ye! cried Radha to the other women about,
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Do ye know this? asked Lukshmun, when he had disengaged the ring from his inner garment.
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Lady, it was to be given to thee, if thou art her mother! She is well who gave it to me, three days ago.