विक्रम चरित (उज्जैन सम्राट् विक्रमादित्य - पराक्रम, न्याय एवं ३२ पुतलियों की कथा सटीक)

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diately ordered to be placed on the board, and the actress sat
down to it with much glee. The first dish that was served
up was the one containing the supposed parrot, which she
ate with much gusto and appetite, chewing every bone with
great vehemence, under the impression that they were those
of her bitterest enemy,—the one who had brought so much
ridicule upon her; and every time this conviction flashed
across her mind she renewed her attack on the savoury
dish, flavoured more pungently by her own spirit of hatred
and revenge, little thinking that the object of her attack
was far beyond her reach, and was perhaps even then
exulting at the trick he had played upon her, and of which
as yet the cook was alone cognisant. We will leave the
actress, however, to her meal, and return to the parrot.
He did not stop in his flight, which he had been enabled
to accomplish by the aid of Veytal, until he had reached a
haven of security. He thanked God for his mercy, and
for recalling to his mind the existence of Veytal at that
critical moment, whereby alone he had been enabled to
effect his escape from the perilous situation in which he had
so recently been placed. His denuded feathers had been
restored, and he reflected with gratification on the distance
he had placed between himself and the cruel wretch who
would have deprived him of his life. The place where he
had taken refuge was a temple, dedicated to the goddess
Kallika, a renowned and sacred place, the scenery around
which was most enchantingly beautiful. It was situated
out of the town, and a large smooth lake was hard by,
which reflected in a thousand fanciful shapes the clustering
trees of every size and description that grew on its banks,
loaded with the fruits of autumn.