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Simhasana Dvatrimsika

Anonymous

Form
Form Short Story Collection
Year
Year 1200
Originally in
Originally in Sanskrit
Pages
Pages 250

In a field outside Dhar there is a mound, and a boy who climbs it to settle the village's quarrels. From up there his judgments come out flawless, weighed like a king's; the moment he steps down he is a cowherd again.

O mistress of my life, listen, and I will tell a tale that will take everybody’s heart.
Simhasana Dvatrimsika, Anonymous

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