Sighing heavy and hot, the king, oppressed with grief, addressed in these words the son of Suta, who with folded hands, was telling him the above.
तमेवंवादिनं राजा सूतपुत्रं कृताञ्जलिम्। सुदीर्घमथ निःश्वस्य दुःखात इदमब्रवीत्॥