The Guru was a venerable figure. Long long years ago he was one whom Lord Parashuram had found a befitting
student in; and he has been the one in whom the Pitamaha found an able teacher in. Words of appreciation coming
from such a one comforted the royal court.
‘How nice
to hear this! I have been dying to hear precisely this. It is with considerable
difficulties that I have so long managed to refrain from making inquiries. See
the providence. Before I had to, you are in with this great news.’
Then the king grew little pensive:
‘Destiny
has made this unfortunate a born blind. Alas, I would not be able to see the
princes in action. How much I wished I could do that.’
Hours that followed the visit of the
Guru were busy. Never was Pitamaha’s advice ever not been heeded
to – nor was it done today. It was decided to arrange a grand demonstration –
one where the citizenry would witness the martial abilities of the future
governors of the state. The king had expressed great satisfaction at the advice
and had Vidur immediately arrange for
the event.
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