Chushingura; Or, The Treasury of Loyal RetainersTakeda, Izumo
History
Chushingura; Or, The Treasury of Loyal Retainers
Takeda, Izumo
Forty-seven Ronin -- Drama; Japan -- History -- Ako Vendetta, 1703 -- Drama
RECITATIVE. He speaks with courtesy; and Konami suddenly
lays her hands on the mat before her. They look at each
other; each loves the other, but remains speechless. Their
blushing faces are as one the plum-blossom and the other the
cherry-flower. At last, Konami recollects herself.
KONAMI. Ah, you are welcome. I am ordered to hear your
message; and will you give it to me direct from your lips to
mine?
RECITATIVE. And she approaches him, but he turns aside.
RIKIYA. Nay, that would be discourteous. In delivering and
receiving messages, etiquette is always of the first
importance.
RECITATIVE. He shuffles backward and lays his hands before
him on the mat.
RIKIYA. This is the message my master Enya Hangwan presents
to Lord Wakasanosuke: “As we are to attend at the Palace of
the Governor-General Lord Tadayoshi before daybreak
to-morrow, it is believed that the guests also will arrive
early. Lord Moronao has therefore ordered that Hangwan and
Wakasanosuke should present themselves at the Palace without
fail at the seventh hour[3]. And to
provide against all chance of a mistake arising, my master
Hangwan has sent me with the message. You will please, then,
report to this effect to my Lord Wakasanosuke.”
RECITATIVE. His words flow so smoothly that Konami gazes at
his face in fascination and gives no answer.
WAKASANOSUKE. I have heard your message; and I am obliged to
you.
RECITATIVE. And with these words Wakasanosuke comes in.
WAKASANOSUKE. Since we parted yesterday, I have not been
able to see Lord Hangwan. Yes, I will present myself
punctually at the seventh hour. I thank Lord Hangwan for his
message; and please present to him my compliments. I am also
obliged to you.
RIKIYA. Then I will take my leave, my lord. I am grateful to
you, lady, for receiving my message.
RECITATIVE. He stands up quietly, and without once looking
back, adjusts his dress, and goes away. Immediately Honzo
comes in from another room.
HONZO. Ha, are you here, my lord? I hear you must be present
at the seventh hour to-morrow morning. It is close upon the
ninth hour[4], and I beg you will take a rest.
WAKASANOSUKE. Yes, yes. But Honzo, I have something to say
to you in private. Send away Konami.
HONZO. Ah, daughter, we will clap our hands when we want
you. And so go in.
RECITATIVE. He sends away his daughter. And wondering at his
lord’s strange look, he comes close to him.
HONZO. I have been wanting to ask you, my lord, for some
time; now I beg you to tell me all.
RECITATIVE. As he comes still closer, his lord also shuffles
towards him.
WAKASANOSUKE. Honzo, now let me hear your solemn oath that
you will absolutely submit to what I am going to tell you.
HONZO. Your words are indeed solemn, my lord. Well, I will
submit; but..........
WAKASANOSUKE. Do you say that you cannot swear the samurai’s
oath?
HONZO. No, I do not say so; but I will first hear you.
WAKASANOSUKE. And after hearing me, you will remonstrate, I
suppose?
HONZO. No, that.........
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