Duryodhana's heart beat fast as he watched this combat. His confidence in
the great Bhishma began to be shaken.
"Son of Ganga," Duryodhana said, "it seems as if even
while you and Drona are alive and fighting, this irresistible combina- tion of Arjuna and
Krishna will destroy our entire army.
Karna whose devotion and loyalty to me are most genuine stands aside
and does not fight for me only because of you. I fear I shall be deceived and you will not
take steps quickly to destroy Phalguna*."
The gods came down to watch the combat between Bhishma and Arjuna.
These were two of the greatest warriors on earth. Both chariots were drawn by white
steeds.
From either side flew arrows in countless number. Shaft met shaft in
the air and sometimes the grandsire's missile hit Arjuna's breast and that of Madhava **
and the blood flowing made Madhava more beautiful than ever as he stood like agreen palasa
tree in full bloom with crimson flowers.