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The Curse at Farewell
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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