She said, "For what fault did you leave
me?"
Silenced, Nagendra sat beside Kunda with bent head.
She went on: "If on coming home yesterday you had called for me, if
you had once come and sat by me in this way, I had not died. I have
had you but a short time, even to day my desire to see you is not
satisfied. I would not have died."
At these loving, heart-piercing words, Nagendra let his head fall upon
his knees, and remained speechless.
Then Kunda spoke again. To day she was eloquent, for it was her last
day with her husband. She said, "Fie! do not sit thus silent; if I see
not your face smiling as I die, I shall not die happy."
Surja Mukhi also had thus spoken. In death all are equal.
Struck to the heart, Nagendra said in troubled tones, "Why have you
done this? Why did you not send for me?"
Kunda, with many a smile transient as a flash of lightning, said,
"Think not of that; what I said, I said in the hurry of my mind.
Before you came I had determined that after I had seen you I would
die. I had resolved that if the _Didi_ (Surja Mukhi) returned, I would
leave you with her and die. I would no longer be a thorn in her path
of happiness.
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