Note 2 — The Rākshasa-eating Prākshasa1

Then Three-cubits says, “Younger sister, don’t you cry; I will go on the island, and bring a Kirala2 fruit, and give you it. You remain [here] without going to bathe, or going anywhere. I will go quickly, and bring Kirala.” Having said [this], Three-cubits went to the edge of the island.