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
"Not at all!" cried Loo, squatting on his heels. "I am often very bad,
and I often get into a fight. Once I pulled a gatekeeper's ear because
he would not let me pass, pretending it was too late. While he called
for help and held on to his ear, I jumped over the gate. Another time I
was chasing a stork, which I had wounded with a stone, when a big dog
came at me with his mouth open. I caught him by the neck, and gave him
such a squeeze that he ran off yelping; but I was very angry with that
dog, all the same, because I lost the stork meantime."
The Prince meditated as he listened to Loo's stories. He remembered
that he had often heard of his exploits; they had been reported to him,
with the advice to dismiss his youthful follower.
"Would you like to go to the war with me!" said he, suddenly.
"O master," cried Loo, clasping his hands, "I entreat you to take me!
I am more supple than a serpent, more agile than a cat; I can slip in
anywhere. You shall see that I can make myself useful. Besides, the
very first time that I am frightened, you can cut off my head."
"It is a bargain," said the Prince, smiling. "Go, put on a very simple
dress of some dark color, and hold yourself ready to accompany me. I
shall want you to-night."
Nagato went into his chamber, while Loo, wild with delight, ran off
with a bound.
The Prince was about to strike upon a bell to summon his servants, when
he thought he heard a faint scratching under the floor. He stopped and
listened; the noise was repeated more distinctly. Nagato closed the
open panels around the room; then, coming back to that point in the
floor where the noise was heard, he lifted the mat, and searched for a
knot in the wood, upon which he pressed his finger. A portion of the
floor then slid aside, and discovered a staircase, leading down into
darkness. A man mounted the last steps, and entered the room. At the
first glance the fellow looked like Nagato; he seemed like a rough
sketch for the perfect statue realized in the Prince.
"Where have you been, my poor Sado?" said the Prince. "I had forgotten
you."
"I have married; I am happy," said Sado.
"Ah! I remember, now,--the story of the princes disguised as blind men,
and carrying off a whole family! You have a pretty wit. That adventure
occupied many idle minds for weeks. But what do you want? Do you lack
money?"
"Master, I came to tell you that I am ashamed of the life which I lead."
"What! Have you forgotten our agreement?"
"No, your Highness; I forget nothing. I was a criminal; I was about
to be beheaded when you pardoned me, because your illustrious father
exclaimed, as he saw me: 'That man looks like you, Iwakura!'"
"I pardoned you also," said the Prince, "because, in my eyes, your
crime was slight; you killed your enemy to avenge an insult, nothing
more. But what were the conditions of my pardon?"
"Blind obedience, devotion unto death. I came to remind you of that
to-day."
"What?"
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