hero always eateth much.  And divide the other half into six parts, four for these youths, one for myself, and one for thee.’  Then the princess hearing those instructive words of her mother-in-law cheerfully did all that she had been directed to do.  And those heroes then all ate of the food prepared by Krishna.  Then Sahadeva, the son of Madri, endued with great activity, spread on the ground a bed of kusa grass.  Then those heroes, each spreading thereon his deer-skin, laid themselves down to sleep.  And those foremost of the Kuru princes lay down with heads towards the south.  And Kunti laid herself down along the line of their heads, and Krishna along that of their feet.  And Krishna though she lay with the sons of Pandu on that bed of kusa grass along the line of their feet as if she were their nether pillow, grieved not in her heart nor thought disrespectfully of those bulls amongst the Kurus.  Then those heroes began to converse with one another.  And the conversations of those princes, each worthy to lead an army, was exceedingly interesting they being upon celestial cars and weapons and elephants, and swords and arrows, and battle-axes.  And the son of the Panchala king listened (from his place of concealment) unto all they said.  And all those who were with him beheld Krishna in that state.

“When morning came, the prince Dhristadyumna set out from his place of concealment with great haste in order to report to Drupada in detail all that had happened at the potter’s abode and all that he had heard those heroes speak amongst themselves during the night.  The king of Panchala had been sad because he knew not the Pandavas as those who had taken away his daughter.  And the illustrious monarch asked Dhristadyumna on his return, ’Oh, where hath Krishna gone?  Who hath taken her away?  Hath any Sudra or anybody of mean descent, or hath a tribute-paying Vaisya by taking my daughter away, placed his dirty foot on my head?  O son, hath that wreath of flowers been thrown away on a grave-yard?  Hath any Kshatriya of high birth, or any one of the superior order (Brahmana) obtained my daughter?  Hath any one of mean descent, by having won Krishna, placed his left foot on my head?  I would not, O son, grieve but feel greatly happy, if my daughter hath been united with Partha that foremost of men!  O thou exalted one, tell me truly who hath won my daughter today?  O, are the sons of that foremost of Kurus, Vichitravirya’s son alive?  Was it Partha (Arjuna) that took up the bow and shot the mark?’”

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(Vaivahika Parva)