The Vampire Cat: A Play in one act from the Japanese legend of the Nabeshima catEtten, Gerard Van
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The Vampire Cat: A Play in one act from the Japanese legend of the Nabeshima cat
Etten, Gerard Van
Japan -- History -- 1185-1600 -- Drama; Vampires -- Drama
BUZEN. [_Pushing forward._] As I was saying, oh Prince,
His eyes never closed.
During the Reign of the Rat
He heard, in this room, O Toyo
Tossing and moaning
As if in great fear of something
She could not escape from.
Even at the same moment
As the beginnings of her moanings
Came a cat-call from the garden--
Then nearer--then ghostly paddings
As of padded claws on matting,
And an evil presence seemed hovering
And lurking near in the darkness.
O Toyo gave a low scream--than all was silence.
Soon she came stealthily
Through the shoji--cat-like her step--
Glassy her eyes--
Claw-like her hands--
Bent she over you with curled lips--
Then she turned, even as you have said,
And, seeing a waking watcher,
Left as she came.
RUITEN. [_Comes down._] The second night of Ito Soda's watching
She threatened him in low words
But he made as to stab her
And she melted before him
Laughing a little.
And he heard the rustle of her garments
As she regained this room
Though he saw not her passage hither.
PRINCE. Thicker with each word the horror about me.
[_Turns away to R._] Doubts to beliefs--beliefs to actions--
Love unto hate. [_Turns to them almost pleadingly._]
Tell me it is not O Toyo.
BUZEN. I questioned her maid, Kashiku,
And found that O Toyo's couch
Was empty even at the time
Of the weird visit to thee.
PRINCE. [_Overwhelmed._] So, it was O Toyo!
In the soul of a flower, a demon--
On the sweet lips, poison.
BUZEN. There is only one course--
RUITEN. The one road--
PRINCE. And I take it!
BUZEN. [_Moves toward door L._] The samurai are gathered.
PRINCE. Summon Ito Soda. [BUZEN _exits L._]
RUITEN. Hard is the fate of man
Here on this dark earth.
Many the shapes and the shadows
Stalking abroad.
Yet ever the gentle Buddha
From the Lotus Fields watches
And guards every life that lives.
PRINCE. [_Puts one hand on_ RUITEN'S _shoulder._] Priest, have
not many
Vampires bleeding them
And dream it is another thing?
RUITEN. The soul is often a vampire to the body.
PRINCE. And that evil thing must we kill.
ITO SODA. [_Enters L., kneels before the_ PRINCE. RUITEN _takes up
R. a little and_ BUZEN _re-entering after_ ITO SODA _goes up C._]
Honorable Prince, humbly I answer thy summons.
PRINCE. Rise, Ito Soda.
Faithful beyond words art thou,
This know I as all hath been told me.
No longer call thyself a common soldier
But a samurai of the Prince of Hizen.
And the two swords will I give thee on the morrow.
ITO SODA. On my knees I humbly thank thee. [_Rises._]
PRINCE. Now time presses.
O Toyo will be coming
In from the garden.
As usual shall the hundred sleepy samurai
Guard my couch. Let Ito Soda
Remain here hidden and watchful.
When O Toyo rises to enter my chamber--
Your dirk is sharp, Ito Soda?
ITO SODA. [_Draws dirk._] As a moonbeam on a cold night.
PRINCE. And you know how to use it.
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