Note 3 — Chapter LXXXI
C. H. (Charles Henry) Tawney translation
And when Sattvaśíla, who had fallen into the sea, began to look about him, he found that he was in a splendid city,3 but he could not see the sea anywhere. That city glittered with palaces of gold supported on pillars of jewels, and was adorned with gardens in which were tanks with steps of precious gems, and in it he beheld the temple of Durgá, lofty as mount Meru, with many walls of costly stone, and with a soaring banner studded with jewels. There he prostrated himself before the goddess, and praised her with a hymn, and sat down wondering whether it was all the effect of enchantment.