THE CASTLE OF OWARI.
On the shores of the Pacific Ocean, at the top of a rocky cliff,
stands the fortress of the Princes of Owari. Its walls, pierced with
loopholes, are so constructed as to follow the lay of the land. They
are masked here and there by groups of trees and shrubs, whose fresh
verdure is in happy contrast with the ragged walls of rust-colored rock.
From the summit of the fortress the view is very fine. A little bay
rounds to the foot of the hill, and affords safe shelter for the junks
and barks which skim the clear water in all directions; farther away
the blue waves of the Pacific trace a darker line against the sky. On
the land-ward side rises a chain of mountains, cultivated in patches to
their very tops. Between the mountains lie valleys, where we may see
villages nestling in a grove, near a brook; then the valleys end in the
heart of more hills.
A broad and well-kept road winds along the undulating ground to the
foot of the castle of Owari. This road, known as the Tokaido, was built
by Taiko-Sama; it intersects the entire kingdom, traversing the domains
of the Daimios, and is under the sole jurisdiction of the Shogun.
The Prince who ruled over the province of Owari was at this time living
in his castle.
About the third hour after noon on the day that Hieyas fled from Osaka,
the sentinel posted on the loftiest tower of the palace of Owari cried
out that he saw a troop of horsemen galloping along the Tokaido. The
Prince was at the moment in one of the courts of the castle, crouched
upon his heels, his hands resting on his thighs. He was attending a
lesson in hara-kiri taken by his young son.
The child, seated on a mat in the centre of the court, held in both
hands a short, blunt sword, and raised his pretty artless face, already
serious in its cast, towards his instructor, seated opposite him. Women
were looking on from a gallery above; and their dresses made bright
spots of color against the delicate tints of the carved wood-work.
Enormous butterflies, birds, flowers, or variegated balls were
embroidered on their robes; every head was bristling with big yellow
tortoise-shell pins. They chattered together with a thousand bewitching
airs and graces.
In the court, leaning against the upright post of a bronze lantern, a
young girl in a closely fitting dress of sky-blue crape, with all the
folds drawn to the front, fixed an absent gaze upon the little lord; in
her hand she held a screen, upon which was painted a humming-bird.
"Hold the sword firmly," said the teacher; "apply it by the point,
below the left ribs; be careful that the edge of the blade is turned
to the right. Now grasp the hilt in your hand, and bear on with all
your strength; then quickly, without moderating your pressure, move
your weapon horizontally towards your right side. In this way you will
cleave your body in twain according to strict rule."
The child went through the motions with such violence that he tore his
robe.
"Good! good!" exclaimed the Prince of Owari, striking his thighs with
his open hands. "The little fellow has plenty of courage!"
At the same time he raised his eyes to the women leaning from the
balcony, and imparted his impression to them by a sign of the head.
"He will be brave and intrepid as his father," said one of them.
It was just then that news was brought to the Prince of the appearance
of a band of horsemen on the royal road.
"Doubtless a neighboring lord coming to visit me incognito," said the
Prince; "or else these horsemen are merely passing travellers. At any
rate, there is no reason to interrupt the lesson."
The teacher then made his pupil repeat the list of incidents which
oblige a man of noble race to rip himself open; namely, to incur the
displeasure of the Shogun, or receive from him a public reprimand;
to disgrace himself; to avenge an insult by slaying its originator;
voluntarily or involuntarily to permit the escape of prisoners
intrusted to one's care; and innumerable other nice cases.
"Add," said the Prince of Owari, "to be wanting in respect to one's
father. In my opinion, a son who insults his parents can only expiate
that crime by performing hara-kiri."
At the same time he cast another look at the women, which meant: "It is
well to inspire children with a dread of paternal authority."
At this moment a loud noise of horses pawing the pavement was heard in
an adjoining court-yard, and an imperious voice called out: "Lift the
drawbridge! Close the gates!"
The Prince of Owari sprang to his feet.
"Who gives orders in my house?" said he.
"I!" answered the same voice.
And at the same time a group of men entered the second court.
"The Regent!" cried the Prince of Owari, falling prostrate.
"Rise, friend!" said Hieyas, with a bitter smile; "I have no longer
any right to the honors that you render me; I am, for the moment, your
equal."
"What has happened?" anxiously inquired the Prince.
"Dismiss your women," said Hieyas.
Owari made a sign; the women disappeared.
"Take your brother away, Omiti," said he to the young girl, who had
turned terribly pale at the entrance of Hieyas.
"Is your daughter's name Omiti?" exclaimed the latter, his face growing
suddenly purple.
"Yes, master. Why do you ask?"
"Call her back, I beg."
Owari obeyed. The young girl returned, trembling, and with downcast
eyes.
Hieyas looked at her fixedly with an expression on his face which would
have alarmed any one who knew the man. The maiden, however, raised her
head, and an undaunted spirit was apparent in her eyes,--a sort of
self-renunciation.
"It was you who betrayed us," said Hieyas in a dull, heavy voice.
"Yes," said she.
"What does this mean?" cried the Prince of Owari with a start.
"It means that the plot so carefully contrived within these castle
walls, so mysteriously concealed from all, was surprised and revealed
by her."
"Wretch!" cried the Prince raising his clenched fist against his
daughter.
"A woman,--a child,--to ruin a political conspiracy!" continued Hieyas.
"A vile pebble, to make you stumble, and hurl you headlong to the
ground! It is a mockery!"
"I will kill you!" yelled Owari.
"Kill me! what will it matter?" said the girl. "I have saved the King.
Is not his life worth mine? I have long awaited your vengeance."
"You shall wait no longer!" said the Prince, seizing her by the throat.
"No; do not kill her!" said Hieyas. "I will take her punishment into my
own hands."
"So be it!" said Owari; "I abandon her to you."
"It is well!" said Hieyas, signing to Faxibo not to lose sight of
the young girl. "But let us leave what is past and gone; let us look
towards the future. Are you still devoted to me?"
"Can you doubt it, master? And must I not now struggle to repair the
wrong done you by one of my family without my knowledge?"
"Listen, then. A conspiracy has suddenly wrested the power from my
hands. I contrived to escape the death that threatened me, and fled in
the direction of my principality of Mikawa. Your domains lie between
Osaka and my province. Your fortress overlooks the sea, and can bar
the passage of soldiers coming from Osaka; that is why I stopped here,
to bid you collect your troops as quickly as possible and put your
country in a state of defence. Guard your castle well. I will stay
here, where I am safe from sudden attack, while my faithful comrade,
Ino-Kamo-No-Kami" (Hieyas pointed to a nobleman in his escort, who
bowed low to the Prince of Owari, the latter returning his salute),
"proceeds to the castle of Mikawa, fortifies the whole province, and
gives the alarm to all the princes my allies."
"I am your slave, master; dispose of me."
"Give orders to your soldiers at once."
The Prince of Owari left the courtyard. Servants ushered their
master's guests into cool, airy apartments, and served them with tea,
sweetmeats, and a light meal.
Soon Ino-Kamo-No-Kami took leave of Hieyas, who gave him his final
instructions; and taking with him two of the lords who had accompanied
them thither, he remounted his horse and left the castle.
Hieyas then called Faxibo.
The latter was engaged in devouring a honey-cake, never taking his eyes
from Omiti, as she sat in a corner of the room.
"Can you disguise yourself so that none shall know you?" he asked him.
"So that you yourself would not know me," said Faxibo.
"Good! To-morrow morning you will return to Osaka and arrange to learn
all that goes on in the palace. Moreover, you will travel with a woman."
Hieyas leaned towards the ex-groom and whispered in his ear.
An evil smile hovered upon Faxibo's lips.
"Good, good!" he said; "to-morrow at dawn I will be ready to start."