Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.Mitra, Dinabandhu
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Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.
Mitra, Dinabandhu
Indigo industry -- India -- Bengal -- Drama
_Nobin._ O Sadhu! Thou art the actual Sadhu (the honest man). Ah!
you are now very sorry on learning the deadly sorrow of
Khetromani; and the sooner I can take you home the better.
_Sadhu._ (_Deep sigh._) My eldest Babu! Shall I see my daughter on
my return. I have none other.
_Bindu._ If you make her take that draught which I gave you, she
must be cured by that. The Doctor heard every particular of her
disease, and has given that medicine.
_Enter the Deputy Inspector._
_D. Inspector._ Bindu Babu, Mr. Commissioner has written very
urgently about releasing your father.
_Bindu._ There is no doubt the Lieutenant-Governor will grant him
release.
_Nobin._ After what time can the notice of the release come?
_Bindu._ It will not be more than fifteen days.
_D. Inspector._ The Deputy Magistrate of Amaranagara gave an order
of imprisonment for six months to a certain Mooktyar according to
this law; but he had to remain for sixteen days in the gaol.
_Nobin._ Shall such a time ever come, that the Governor, becoming
friendly, destroy the evil desires of the unfriendly Magistrate?
_Bindu._ There is a God, the Lord of the Universe; and he must do
it. Sir, you had better start, for there is a long way to go.
(_Exit Nobin, Bindu, and Sadhu._)
_D. Inspector._ Alas! The two brothers, burnt up by these
anxieties, have, as it were, become dead, while living. The order
of release from the Lieutenant-Governor will be as the restoration
of life to them. Babu Nobin Chunder is of a brave spirit, does
good to others, is very munificent, a great improver of learning,
and also of a patriotic mind; but the mist of the cruel Indigo
Planters withered all his good qualities in the bud.
_Enter the Pundit of the College._
Welcome, Sir!
_Pundit._ My body is naturally somewhat of a warm nature. I cannot
hear the sunshine. The heat of the sun makes me, as it were, mad
in the months of March, April, and May. I had a very severe
head-ache for a few days; and was not able to attend Bindu Madhab
at all.
_D. Inspector._ The Vishnu Toila (a kind of oil) can do you some
good. The oil is prepared for Babu Vishnu, and to-morrow I shall
send some to your house.
_Pundit._ I am much obliged to you for that. A man of a healthy
constitution becomes mad by teaching children; such am I.
_D. Inspector._ Why don’t we see our elder Pundit any more?
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