By that ascetic the changed monarch gave birth to a hundred sons. Taking all those children of hers, she went to where her former children were, and addressing the latter, said, You are the children of my loins while I was a man. These are my children given birth to by me in this state of change. Sons, do you all enjoy my kingdom together, like brothers born of the saine parents.
एवमुक्त्वा पुत्रशतं वनमेव जगाम ह। गत्वा चैवाश्रमं सा तु तापसं प्रत्यपद्यत॥ तापसेनास्य पुत्राणामाश्रमेष्वभवच्छतम्। अथ साऽऽदाय तान् सर्वान् पूर्वपुत्रानभाषत।॥