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CH. v. His BtRTH AtJD STUDIES. 33<br />
comforted at <strong>the</strong> thought that some one had come ox- been<br />
deputed by God to succour him in his distress.<br />
Raraanuja accosting<br />
<strong>the</strong>m asked who <strong>the</strong>y were and whi<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong>y were going.<br />
" We are Fowlers coming from Siddha-Srama in tlie North and<br />
are wending our way to Satyavrata-kshotra' in <strong>the</strong> South,"<br />
said <strong>the</strong>y. "May I accompany you to that Holy shrine?"<br />
asked Ramanuja. " Most willingly ", said <strong>the</strong>y, " follow us."<br />
They leading, Ramfbauja trudgedon, till Vindhya was now out<br />
<strong>of</strong> sight, and <strong>the</strong> sun was setting. Ramanuja performed his<br />
evening prayers. And as it was getting dax-k, all <strong>the</strong> three sat<br />
down under <strong>the</strong> shelter <strong>of</strong> a big tree, and were sinking into <strong>the</strong><br />
s<strong>of</strong>t embraces <strong>of</strong> sleep. The Fo\vlei-'s wife addressing her husband<br />
said:— "Dear, can you get me a drink <strong>of</strong> water to allay<br />
my thirst ?" " Wait a little," answered <strong>the</strong> husband, '' directly<br />
it dawns, I promise to find you close by a beautiful pond, full<br />
<strong>of</strong> cool and fragrant water." E£lm£inuja overheard this conversation<br />
and thought "<br />
: Oh, if only it were in my power to do<br />
this kind Pair a service now, at least as a requital for <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
kindness to me ! But. I am in unknown regions." And he<br />
dozed away in such reflections.<br />
The night had now nearly worn away, a flush sufEnsed <strong>the</strong><br />
East, and a morning breeze gently began to blow. RsLmanuja<br />
rose with thoughts <strong>of</strong> God in his breast, and <strong>of</strong>ierred up his<br />
morning prayers. After this he looked round for his Guides,<br />
in order to pursue <strong>the</strong> journey, but to his amazement he did<br />
not find <strong>the</strong>m. He called for <strong>the</strong>m aloud and searched in<br />
every direction, but all to no purpose. He proceeded a few<br />
steps in alarm, not knowing whi<strong>the</strong>r he was going. But by<br />
this time <strong>the</strong> sun had appeared above <strong>the</strong> Ea.stern horizon.<br />
Ramanuja could see his suiTOundings better; and he heard<br />
peoples' voices. He took heart and, a few steps more, discovered<br />
a pleasant garden, a pond' and a few men standing<br />
by. "What a contrast this day is with yesterday," gladly<br />
1 The ptirdnic or legendary name <strong>of</strong> Conjeevaram<br />
2 This is called Sdlai-k-Kinar, still existing and from which water<br />
daily brought to Lord Varada'rlijaBvanii for ablution.