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AVANTISUNDARI KATHĀ SĀRA
 

 
prince, and as they took leave of him, he too set out in

search of his friends and reached the city of Ujjain.
 

(Av Sāra V. 150-61)
 

 
 
CHAPTER VI
 

 
At Ujjain Rāja vāhana saw: a man strolling outside the city,

and coming nearer recognised him to be Puspodbhava. He

was rejoiced at the unexpected meeting with his friend and

made enquiries about their other companions. Puspodbhava

said that all of them were well; and, taking the prince to a

lonely place narrated his adventures:
 

 
"Prince, we were very sad at your strange disappearance

in the Vindhya forest. We thought you had entered the cave;

and, as there might be more than one way to come out of the

cave we posted Devarakṣita to watch the entrance, and the

others of us set out in search of you in the different directions.

We had an understanding that all of us should meet in the city

of Champaā at the end of the year. I went along the western

slope of the Vindhya mountains and there saw a man falling

from a precipice. Moved with pity, I caught him in my arms

and restoring him to consciousness, asked him who he was

and why he wished to kill himself. He said he had lost his

beloved and the pangs of separation had goaded him to kill

himself; and in justification of his action he cited the instance

of Aja and Ruru. When I heard of his woes, I felt an un-

conscious affection towards him as if he was my own father.

At this moment an old woman ran to us and asked us to save

the life of an young woman who was about to cast herself

into burning fire at a little distance. We rushed to the

spot, dragged the woman out of the fire and placed

her in a cool shade. Then the man whose life I had just

saved looked at her intensely and exclaimed.. 'Here is: my beloved

Suvratā.' They recognised each other and were in an ecstatic

joy.
 

 
(Av. Sāra VI. 1-20)
 

 
'
Then the man said, 'Good friend, your exertion in

saving my life has not been in vain. Please listen to my story.

I am Ratnodbhava, son of Padmodbhava, the merchant prince

of the Flower City. Sailing in a trade-ship, I was

shipwrecked on an island.
There I married this lady, my