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must surely have heard this petition; but Gobind Lâl would not; he stood silent; he was thinking of Rohini—that lovely, fickle Rohini—whose beauty shone, dazzling and ever brilliant, like that of Venus the morning star.
Getting no reply, Bhramar asked, "What do you say?"
Gobind Lâl answered, "I will forsake you."
Bhramar released his feet, arose, and went out. Stumbling at the threshold, she fell senseless on the floor.
