Ganesha

I went to the edge; Ganesha was standing by it encouraging the Lughaees; he saw the boy in my arms.

Ganesha killed your mother, the old woman was allotted to me; Ismail had his share also, and I believe it was your father.

Ganesha too crossed my thoughts: I can revenge myself now, thought I, and his death will not lie at my door.

We reached Saugor, and the delight with which the officer received Ganesha from my hands could not be concealed.

I watched Ganesha, and I joyed to see that his struggles were protracted beyond those of the others.