Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.Mitra, Dinabandhu
History
Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.
Mitra, Dinabandhu
Indigo industry -- India -- Bengal -- Drama
_Pundit._ He is now trying some means to leave this doggish
service. While his good son is making some acquisition of
property, the family will be maintained like that of a King. It
does not seem good for him now to go to and come from the College
looking with his books under his arm like a bull bound to the
cart. He is now of age.
_Re-enter_ BINDU MADHAB.
_Bindu._ The Pundit is come.
_Pundit._ Did the sinful creature show so much injustice? You did
not hear it; at Christmas he spent ten days continually in that
Factory. The ryot is to have justice from him! _Can the Hindu
celebrate his religious services before the Kazi_ (the Mahomedan
judge)?
_Bindu._ The decree of Providence.
_Pundit._ Whom did you appoint as Muktyar?
_Bindu._ Prandhan Mullik.
_Pundit._ Why did you appoint him as your Muktyar? It would have
been better if you had engaged some other person. “All Gods are
equal. To make a separation from the wicked, the village becomes
empty.”[32]
_Bindu._ The Commissioner has made a report to the Government
recommending the release of my father.
_Pundit._ _One is ashes and so is the other_; as is the Magistrate
such is the Commissioner.
_Bindu._ Sir, you know not the Commissioner; and, therefore, you
spoke thus of him. The Commissioner is very impartial, and is
always desirous of the improvement of the natives.
_Pundit._ Whatever that be; now if, through the blessing of God,
your father be released, then all shall be well. In what condition
is he in the gaol?
_Bindu._ He is shedding tears day and night, and for the last
three days has taken no food. Just now I shall go to the gaol, and
shall make him happy by giving him this good news.
_Enter a Chaprasi._
Art thou a chaprasi of the gaol?
_Chaprasi._ Sir, come quickly to the goal. The Darogah has called
you.
_Bindu._ Have you seen my father this day?
_Chaprasi._ Come, Sir. I cannot say anything.
_Bindu._ Come, Sir (_to the Pundit_). I don’t suppose all good. I
go.
(_Exit Bindu Madhab and Chaprasi._)
_Pundit._ Yes; let us all go. I think some bad accident has taken
place.
(_Exit both._)
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Footnote 32:
This is a proverb, signifying you cannot separate the tares from
wheat.
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FOURTH ACT—THIRD SCENE.
THE PRISON-HOUSE OF INDRABAD.
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_The dead body of Goluk Chunder swinging, bound by his outer garment
twisted like a rope; the Darogah of the Gaol and the Jamadar sitting._
_Darogah._ Who is gone to call Babu Bindu Madhab?
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