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[Maurya, /ike one in trance, rises slowly, gathers
her robes about her, and descends to the
altar. Reaching over it, she bends and lifts
him by his outstretched arms. She puts her
lips to his forehead, and he, with a deep gasp,
as of one in ecstasy not to be borne, drops
back, breathing deeply. She lifts her hands,
and brings them slowly, very forcibly, for-
ward, and says solemnly :)
The Blessing of Maurya.
Blessed be the House of the Servants of Maurya.
Blessed be the Stones of the House.
Blessed be the Tree of the House.
Blessed be the Food of the House.
Blessed be the Men of the House.
Blessed be all the Universe for their sakes.
The Blessing of Maurya.
[A short silence.]
[Maurya goes back and lays her crown and
robes on the throne. She ts now dressed in
wonderful close-fitting crimson silk, trimmed
with ermine. Her bronze-gold hair is coiled
wonderfully about her head. She comes down
stage to Criospa, who rises on one knee and
takes her thereon. She removes his helmet
and strokes gently his haer.]
Criosda, my brother !
CRIOSDA.
Maurya, little sister !