XI Bimala’s Story XX With Amulya’s departure my heart sank within me. On what perilous adventure had I sent this only son of his mother? O God, why need my expiation have such pomp and circumstance? Could I not be allowed to suffer alone without inviting all this multitude to share my punishment? Oh, let not this innocent child fall victim to Your wrath. I called him back—“Amulya!” My voice sounded so feebly, it failed to reach him. I went up to the door and called …
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