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Markandeya said, 'Having said
these words to his daughter and his old counsellors, he instructed the
attendants to follow her, saying, Go !
Thereat, bashfully bowing down
unto her father's feet, the meek maid went out without hesitation, in
compliance with the words of her sire.
And ascending a golden car, she
went to the delightful asylum of the royal sages, accompanied by her father's
aged counsellors.
There, O son, worshipping the
feet of the aged ones, she gradually began to roam over all the woods.
Thus the king's daughter distributing
wealth in all sacred regions, ranged the various places belonging to the
foremost of the twice-born ones.'
Markandeya continued, 'On one
occasion, Bharata, when that king, the lord of the Madras, was seated with
Narada in the midst of his court, engaged in conversation, Savitri, accompanied
by the king's counsellors, came to her father's abode after having visited
various sacred regions and asylums.
And beholding her father seated
with Narada, she worshipped the feet of both by bending down her head.
And Narada then said, 'Whither
had this thy daughter gone ? And, king, whence also doth she come ? Why also
dost thou not bestow her on a husband, now that she hath arrived at the age of
puberty ?'
Aswapati answered, saying,
'Surely it was on this very business that she had been sent, and she returneth
now (from her search).
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