A Brahman, even though he curse you and beat you and use harsh words to you, is still an object of reverence – so say the saints. A Brahman must be revered though he be devoid of amiability and virtue; not so a Shudra, however distinguished for all virtue and learning.’

The Lord instructed Kabandha in his doctrine (of faith) and was pleased to see his devotion to his feet. Having regained his proper form (that of a Gandharva), he bowed his head before the lotus feet of Raghunatha and ascended to heaven.

When the beneficent Rama had granted him salvation, he repaired to the hermitage of Shabari. When she saw that Rama had come to her abode, she recalled the words of the sage (Matanga) and was glad.

With lotus eyes, long arms, a crown of knotted hair adorning their heads and garlands of forest flowers hanging upon their breasts, the two brothers looked exquisitely charming – the one dark of hue and the other fair. Shabari fell prostrate and embraced their feet.

She was so drowned in love that no words came to her lips, but again and again bowed her head before their lotus feet. She brought some water and reverently washed their feet and finally conducted them to seats of honour.

She brought and offered to Rama the most delicious bulbs and roots and fruits, and the Lord lovingly partook of them, again and again praising the savoury repast.

She stood with folded hands before him; and as she gazed upon the Lord, her love grew yet more ardent. How can I hymn your praises?’ she said. ‘I am a woman of mean descent and of dullest wit;