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 THE CURSE AT FAREWELL

Quick tremors—so a shaken diamond’s light

Glances! And this, you think, escaped my sight?

You are found out, friend ! Never shall you break

These cords that evermore my captive make |

Indra is not your Indra !

KACH Lovely Face,' Through a millennium, in this alien place, This City of the Daityas, toiled I then For this?

DEBJANI Why not? Is’t but for knowledge men Suffer and strive? For woman’s love has none

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