Either after having killed me today, carry this lady away or being killed by me, lie senseless here. When the son of Madri (Sahadeva) was thus speaking, Bhimasena, roaring at pleasure,
हत्वा वा मां नयस्वैनां हतो वाद्येह स्वप्स्यसि। तदा ब्रुवति माद्रेये भीमसेनो यदृच्छया।॥