Dharma had come to test Yudhishthira's loyalty and he was pleased with his
son's conduct. The dog vanished from sight. Yudhishthira reached swarga. There, he saw
Duryodhana.
The Kuru prince was seated on a beautiful throne and he shone with the
splendour of the sun and around him stood in atten- dance the goddess of heroism and other
angels. He did not see his brothers or anyone else. Yudhishthira was astonished.
"Where are my brothers, ye denizens of swarga?" asked
Yudhishthira. "This man of greed, of limited vision, is here. I do not care to spend
my time in his company.
We were driven by this man's envy and spite to kill friends and
relatives. We stood tied by dharma to inaction when, before our eyes, innocent Panchali,
united to us in sacred wedlock, was dragged to the Hall of the Assembly and insulted under
the orders of this, wicked man.
I cannot bear the sight of this man. Tell me, where are my brothers? I
wish to go where they are." Saying this Yudhishthira averted his eyes from where
Duryodhana was seated in glory.