Ardhakathanak 43

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sarabasa lūṭi liyo jyaũ mīra. so saba bāta kahī dhari dhīra.
kahai Madana putrī saũ roi. eka putra saũ saba kichu hoi. //

and how the commander plundered all our possessions.” Holding back her grief, she recounted the whole story.
Madan wept and said to his daughter, “With one son, everything can still be accomplished.