The Usurper: An Episode in Japanese HistoryGautier, Judith
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The Usurper: An Episode in Japanese History
Gautier, Judith
French fiction -- Translations into English; Japan -- History -- Fiction
"But if death deceive us," said the Prince; "if life ends in
annihilation; if all is over with the last sigh?"
"That is impossible," she answered with a smile, "because my love is
infinite."
"It is well," said the Prince; "I will kill myself."
"Swear that you will do nothing of the kind!" exclaimed the Kisaki.
"What do we know of the will of Heaven? We may not have the right to
escape our destiny; and if we do not yield to it, we may be forced to
return to earth.".
"But it is impossible; I cannot endure to live!" said the Prince. "Do
you not see how I suffer? You say you love me, and you torture me thus!"
"Do you think I do not suffer too? I swear to you that I will die of my
love without taking refuge in suicide."
The Prince had thrown himself upon the sod, his face in the grass;
convulsive sobs shook his frame.
"You drive me to despair, Iwakura!" cried the Queen; "all my strength
will vanish before your grief. I am but a woman in your presence; my
will is no longer supreme. What must I do to dry your tears?"
"Allow me to see you from time to time as heretofore," said the Prince;
"then only can I consent to wait for death."
"Meet again after what I have told you!"
"I will forget it, if need be, divine friend; I will remain your humble
and submissive servant. No word or look shall ever betray the just
pride which fills my soul."
The Queen smiled as she saw happiness once more illumine the still
moist eyes of the Prince. "You have vanquished me," said she; "and yet
I thought my resolution fixed. May I never be punished for my weakness!"
"Punished! For what?" said the Prince. "What evil do we commit? Are not
all the nobles of the Court admitted to your presence? Should I alone
be exiled because I am blind to everything but your beauty? Would not
that be unjust?"
"It would be wise and prudent," said the Queen, sighing, "But I have
yielded; let us say no more about it, but return to the palace," she
added; "my people must be seeking for me still. We must let them know
that I am safe."
"Oh, stay one moment more!" murmured the Prince; "we shall never again
meet as now, in the midst of Nature, alone, far from every eye. Civil
war, crime, and sacrilege were required to bring about this condition
of things. To-morrow all the ceremony of your rank will surround you
once more; I can only address you from afar."
"Who knows what may happen yet?" said the Queen.
"The Mikado sought refuge in the fortress, which was at once surrounded
by soldiers; I was forced to remain in the summer-palace. All this has
happened since morning. The rebels had the upper hand--"
"But since then they have been completely conquered," said the Prince;
"the hostile General is killed, and his army has surrendered; the
Mikado is free. But let us not talk of that. What matters the war? Tell
me: how long have you loved me?"
"Ever since I knew you," said the Kisaki, casting down her eyes. "I
never suspected it, until jealousy revealed my love to me."
"You jealous!"
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