12."The humongous tusker with its long trunk would graze the paddy crops on the hills and sleep in the shade of the green foliage of the dark trunked Mara: maram trees in the grove. The beetles would hum around the flowers in plenty.It will be safe to live in the affinity with the hero of such a country", the heroine said to her friend.
13."Friend! My father directed me to stand guard around the millet field to evade the parrots bent-beaked from plundering the long millet-corns. The hero of the hills came and I hugged him warmly.
So change came about my body. My foster mother dared to call for the dance of the priest of Lord Muruga, and sacrifice a lamb thinking that the changes are caused by the god. Tell the truth to mother to avoid the dance", said the heroine.
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