thakuraji- he lalite, ya mean merau kaha dosh hai? maian to apani khirak ke nikat kheli rahyau hatau, mokooan yahaan tatkshan koee devata pakari layau.
shriji- he lalite, vah debi kahaan hai? vakooan ab hoo bisvas bhayo ki nahian?
lalita- he pyari! vo debi to apake darasan dhyan sauan sab vadhan sauan rahit haikaian ya ghar ke madhy mean prabes kari gee.
thakuraji- oho, pyari, apamean ye bat haian. apake yahaan koee siddhani athava khechari debi avai hai, avashy vake nikat rahikaian koee sakhi mantr sikhai hai. tab hi mantr siddh kari mokooan akarshat kari das banay liyau hai. he pyari, ab vah mantr mokooan hoo bataau jasauan maian hoo kahoo kooan akarshan karooan.
shriji- he pyare, apane tau ek bansi devi kooan hi aisi siddh kari rakhi hai, jo sab kooan akarshan kari lavai hai. he sakhi lalite, yo devi kahaan hai? vakooan sighr bulavau.
sakhi- he pyari, va debi mean te tau ye deva pragat hai gaye.
shriji- kyoan pyare?
thakuraji- haan pyari, apake darasanan ke lie rat-dinoan jukti sochat rahooan hooan.
