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SUPPLEMENT
TO
VOLUME
7
COLLECTED
PLAYS
The
beginning of a play from Sri Aurobindo's manuscripts
Act
One
S C E N E
I
Mathura
A Street in Mathura: Ocroor House
OCROOR
- SUDAMAN
SUDAMAN
Who
art thou?
OCROOR
One that walks the night.
SUDAMAN
No Ogre,
But Ocroor by thy voice.
OCROOR
Sudaman? The children
Of
Surasegn, hadst thou made such reply
Would
otherwise have answered.
SUDAMAN
So they would.
An
Ogre, I ? Yes, one to eat all up.
Ocroor, I have a belly to digest
Much more than Mathura.
OCROOR
So Ravan had
And yet he perished. Walk not thus alone
When the black night has draped the cowering earth,
Lest
one of those whose brothers, fathers, sons
Thy
word destroyed, should rip that belly through
And
laugh, "So dies Sudaman."
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SUDAMAN
I am shielded.
OCROOR
Not by the gods at least.
SUOAMAN
A
greater god
That's Fear. By her
I rule this Mathura
And
she walks by me in the eyeless night
Protecting.
The peoples! Danger is easily cowed
By
men like me who do not fear to die
More than they fear to slay. But what dost thou
There
lonely in our Mother's shadow black,
Ocroor?
Her shades embrace the lover and the thief
Two
kindred trades - but which of these is thou?
OCROOR
Why both, Sudaman.
SUDAMAN
If thou turnst girl-stealer,
Pray,
let it be from one of Yadu's stock.
(Incomplete)
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