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188 SAMPATKUMAttA INSTALLED. CH. XXIX.<br />
pondered how to trace it. He was given a dream in which<br />
Eamapriya appeared and said :— " I am with <strong>the</strong> daughter <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> king. She has made a plaything <strong>of</strong> mo. To her dallyings<br />
and caresses, I am a living per.son. Come <strong>the</strong>i-e and find<br />
me." RAm&nnj.i awoke and reported to <strong>the</strong> king that <strong>the</strong> idol<br />
he sought was with <strong>the</strong> Sult^ni. The king's curiosity was<br />
roused at <strong>the</strong> revelations, a foreign SanyS,sin <strong>of</strong> a different<br />
persuasion was making to him; and not only curiosity but respect<br />
and adoration for <strong>the</strong> holy saint. The King took <strong>the</strong> Sanyiisin<br />
Ramftnuja into <strong>the</strong> seraglio, where no o<strong>the</strong>r man dared enter ;<br />
and wonderful f o relate, R^mapriya was <strong>the</strong>re found, fondled by<br />
grace <strong>of</strong> an incarnated deity, embellished accoi-ding to all <strong>the</strong><br />
gifts and honors, sent him back from <strong>the</strong> scene <strong>of</strong> his holy<br />
mission.<br />
The daughter Snltfi,ni would not bear <strong>the</strong> separation from<br />
<strong>the</strong>, to her, living doll. She wanted it back for herself. But<br />
<strong>the</strong> fa<strong>the</strong>r said :<br />
" It is <strong>the</strong>ir god, daughter ; how can we claim<br />
Him ? " " Then," cried <strong>the</strong> Sultani piteously to her fa<strong>the</strong>r<br />
<strong>the</strong> Sultftni, his daughter, to whom He played <strong>the</strong> husband.<br />
Ramtouja, entering, called Him by His name, and lo, <strong>the</strong> Image<br />
jumped down from <strong>the</strong> couch on which <strong>the</strong> Sultani had placed<br />
Him, and walked to where Rftm&nuja Stood, in all <strong>the</strong> glory and<br />
ideals <strong>of</strong> taste natural to Aryan imagination. RamS