Esyo paled at the thought: Jokoin bounded up, proposing:
"Shall I shout it aloud, sister?"
"Jokoin!" commanded Esyo; how can you so profane things? Yodogima has
not yet invoked understanding: neither flesh nor spirit alone satisfies
conscience."
For the moment Yodogima seemingly forgot the terrible test that raged
and calmed alternately within. Facing Esyo, and penetrating with only a
glance the thin gauze veiling a sister's underlying purpose, Yodogima
said, complacently, though firmly:
"One would think this solely a matter of yours, Esyo. Possibly you had
best answer instead, that I may learn also your pleasure; and,
perchance, the motive."
Esyo flushed, and Yodogima read her as written.
"Come closer, Jokoin; I want to feel the warmth and cheer of your
presence; it is an inspiration, if not a reason: Esyo is so cold; oh, so
unsatisfying, yet also inspiring. Between the two of you I am thrust
back upon heart, and shall answer neither 'yes' nor 'no.' Let them
fight, if they will, but tell them, both alike, that they are men: that
Yodogima shall let neither one answer to his God for a mistake of hers.
It is a woman's province to bear and not to succor man. Good-bye, and
when you have need for comfort and less to know then come again; I love
you both."
CHAPTER XII
The resolving in her own mind of a determination so vital to herself, to
her lover, and to others with whom she had to do, had driven Yodogima
well nigh unto the brink of distraction. She respected the rights of
all, loved as only in truth she could, and held self above the
unlettered reach of personal prowess alone; the community had dawned,
laid claim to its higher purpose, and held her like a moth lured thither
to the candle fire. She would not preach the latter, could not practice
the former, hence fell back upon impulse as an only guide.
"Let them fight," repeated she, when alone and reflecting, "the one
ambitious and the other uncertain; I would be neither, and justice will
be done--but, is not he my God? What other hope? Forgive me!"
Presently Oyea came to her.
"You did right, Yodogima, and he shall understand, if such be meet; and
who can better judge than he? What of the fathers, of tradition, of--"
"Hush-sh-sh--it seems to me I hear a voice--no, no; it is only he; my
God, my Due: I am mindful of--Obedience."
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