Yudhisthira said:—O son of Gangā, why did the bird Pujanya put out the
eyes of the eldest son of the Brahmadatta (77)? She lived for a long
time in his house. Why did she (then) commit such a mischief by that
high-souled king (78)? Why did Pujanya contract friendship with him? Do
thou duly satisfy all these my doubts (79).
Bhishma said:—O Emperor! O Yudhishthira! hear in due order what took
place formerly in the house of Brahmadatta (80), O king, a certain
female bird was the companion of Brahmadatta. Her two wings were white,
head red and back and abdomen were black (81). Brahmadatta was greatly
attached to that female companion. O best of men, she made a nest in his
house and lived there (82). She every day used to go out of the palace
and roam at large on the bank of ocean, in lakes and ponds (83). Having
ranged over the rivers, mountains, woods, pleasure gardens, ponds
perfumed with fragrant white water-lilies and places the air whereof is
impregnated with the perfume of lilies and lotuses and abounding in
swans, Sārasas and Kārandavas, she used to come back in the night to the
city of Kāmpilya and live in the house of the intelligent king
Brahmadatta (84–86). O king, whatever strange things she saw in her
peregenations in various parts of the country, she used to describe them
to the king in her conversation in the night. O descendant of Kuru, once
on a time a son, the foremost of kings, was born to Brahmadatta,
celebrated by the name of Sarvasena. Pujanyā also gave birth to an egg
there (87–89). In time that egg opened and thence came out a lump of
flesh with legs, arms and face (90). O king, its face was tawny coloured
and had no eyes. Gradually that young one got its eyes and its wings
grew a little (91). Pujanyā used to love equally her young one and the
Prince, and gradually became fond of them (92). And she every evening
used to pick up with her beaks two ambrosial fruits for (the prince)
Sarvasena and her young one (93). Brahmadatta’s son and the young one
delightedly lived upon those two fruits (94). By daily partaking of
those fruits they began to grow up. When during the day Pujanyā used to
go away the nurse gave play to Brahmadatta’s son in the company of that
young one of the bird (95–96). When Pujanyā went out of the nest the
Prince used to take away that young sparrow for play (97). Once on a
time the Prince held fast the young bird by the neck for which, O king,
it immediately died (98). Beholding the young bird set free a little
with its mouth wide open, that had been killed by the boy, the king was
greatly sorry and remonstrated with the nurse. He was filled with great
grief for that young sparrow (97-100). Pujanyā too, who used to range in
the forest, came at that time to the palace of Brahmadatta with two
fruits (101). Coming there she saw the child, that came out of her body,
dead (102). Beholding her dead young one she at first lost consciousness
but afterwards gradually regained it. Regaining her consciousness the
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