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AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 


IN    OLD  j^PAN 


AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO 


BY 


TERESA    EDEN    RICHARDSON 

(Order  of  the  Crown  of  Japan), 

Author  of 
"In  Japanese  Hospitals  during  War  time." 


w*«wft  t««  tan 


Heath  Cranton  &  Ouseley,  Ltd,, 
Fleet     Lane,     London,    E.C 


THE    EARL    OF    HALSBURY 

as  a  mark 

of  friendship  and  esteem. 


CHAPTER  I. 

AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER   I. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

THE  sun  was  sinking  behind  the  City 
of  Tokyo,  but  a  few  golden 
shafts  pierced  the  gathering 
darkness,  lighting  up  the  windows  of 
the  War  Office,  Admiralty,  and  other 
Government  buildings  with  a  fiery 
brilliance.  There  was  an  unusual  stir 
abroad,  for  news  had  arrived  in  the 
morning  that  the  men  in  whose  hands 
the  honour  of  the  country  rested,  had 
at  last  been  victorious.  Port  Arthur 
had  fallen  ! 

Men  and  women  were  chatting  to- 
gether in  little  groups  as  they  gathered 
from  all  directions  in  Hibiya  Park, 
each  carrying  a  torch,  a  red  balloon,  or 
paper  lantern.  When  the  brief  eastern 
twilight  had  passed,  the  long  procession 
began  to  form  for  the  circuit  of  the 
city,  and  the  large  square  in  the  centre 
resembled  a  sea  of  waving  light.     A 


AN    ENGLISH    GIRL    IN   TOKYO. 

ripple  of  laughter  and  merriment  per- 
vaded the  gay  scene,  as  thousands  of 
lanterns  of  various  shapes  and  sizes 
were  lighted,  amidst  shouts  of 
"  banzai  "  (Long  life  to  the  Emperor) 
and  the  strident  sounds  of  Japanese 
,  bands.  Slowly  it  wound  its  serpentine 
I  way  round  the  large  moat  surrounding 
the  Emperor's  Palace,  past  the  Foreign 
Legations,  through  the  narrow  streets, 
and  up  the  steep  hill  leading  to  the 
Red  Cross  Hospital  at  Shibuya — on 
and  on  for  many  miles  through  the 
small  hours  of  the  night,  till  weary 
children  dropped  asleep  by  the  way- 
side, still  clasping  their  tiny  coloured 
lights. 

It  was  a  novel  scene  to  Violet  Court- 
ley  who  had  recently  arrived  from 
England  on  a  visit  to  her  brother,  one 
of  the  Secretaries  at  the  British  Em- 
bassy. As  she  stood  watching  it  at 
the  great  entrance  gates,  some  lads 
swung  their  lanterns  high,  and  the  light 
flashed  upon  the  girl's  pretty  brown 
hair  and  rosy  cheeks.  She  laughingly 
responded  to  their  cries  of  "  banzai," 
feeling  with  them  the  "  joie  de  vivre," 


AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN    TOKYO. 

which  seemed  to  animate  the  whole 
nation. 

Major  Yoshimo  and  his  cousin,  Sumo 
Kano,  were  amongst  the  party,  having 
been  Charles  Courtley's  guests  at 
dinner.  The  former  had  been  in- 

valided home  from  the  front  after 
an  attack  of  beri  beri,  that  insidious 
disease  which  results  in  anaemia  or 
paralysis,  and  sometimes  ends  in  death. 
Although  rapidly  regaining  his 
strength,  he  knew  that  some  weeks 
must  still  elapse  before  he  could  be 
fit  for  active  service,  and  he  often 
chafed  at  his  enforced  idleness.  He 
was  tall  for  a  Japanese,  and  had  the 
upright  bearing  and  keen,  far-seeing 
look  of  a  man  born  to  command. 

Sumo  Kano,  a  lad  of  twenty,  had 
only  lately  passed  through  the  Military 
Academy,  and  he  and  Major  Yoshimo 
spoke  English  fluently,  as  every  stu- 
dent before  leaving,  is  obliged  to 
perfect  himself  in  at  least  one  European 
language. 

They  were  both  friends  of  Charles 
Courtley,  who  always  welcomed  them 
to  his  bungalow,  where  Violet  made  a 


AN    ENGLISH   GIRL    IN   TOKYO. 

lively  and  attractive  hostess.  It  was 
her  first  visit  to  Japan,  and  the  mystic 
East  appealed  to  her  imagination.  She 
was  amazed  at  hearing  that  both 
officers  and  privates,  after  showing 
intrepid  courage  in  the  field,  would 
often  write  and  send  home  poems  full 
of  loyalty  and  patriotism,  or  of  tender 
and  artistic  feeling. 

Sumo  Kano  had  just  handed  her  a 
translation  of  some  verses  by  General 
Fukushima,  which  she  began  to  read 
aloud  by  the  light  of  the  passing 
lanterns. 

"Well  known  throughout  the  world  is  our  Japan, 
From  its  bright  banner  gleams  the  Rising  Sun, 
Its  old  Imperial  House,  still  nobly  rules 
O'er  fifty  million  loving  patriot  hearts. 
Our  arms  are  justice,  and  the  right  of  man, 
In  courage,  loyalty,  we  yield  to  none. 
Arise,  with  strength  renewed,  men  of  our  race, 
As  Spring  renews  the  charger's  prancing  strength. 
We  war  for  right  and  man — our  foe  is  nought, 
Glorious  for  evermore  shall  be  our  War." 

Major  Yoshimo  stood  at  her  side, 
and,  while  listening  to  her  soft  and 
musical  voice,  cast  admiring  glances 
at  her  bright  face.  When  she  had 
finished  reading,  he  hesitated  a 
moment,  and  then  ventured  to  whisper 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

in  her  ear  "  domei."  She  half  turned 
towards  him  for  an  explanation,  and 
he  added  softly  with  a  meaning  glance, 
"  Allies — England  and  Japan." 


CHAPTER  II 

AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  II. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

THE  British  Embassy  at  Tokyo 
is  situated  on  a  hill  facing  the 
Imperial  Palace,  and  is  sur- 
rounded by  high  walls,  the  two  en- 
trance gates  being  guarded  by  sentries. 
It  stands  in  beautiful  pleasure  grounds 
with  shady  trees  and  long  stretches  of 
real  turf,  instead  of  the  prickly  dwarf 
bamboo  which  usually  takes  the  place 
of  grass  throughout  Japan.  The 
secretaries  and  other  officials  live  within 
its  precincts,  each  having  his  own 
bungalow  and  private  garden. 

One  morning  early  in  February  when 
those  first  heralds  of  spring,  the  plum 
trees,  were  pushing  out  fat  pink  buds, 
which  would  soon  develope  into  masses 
of  rosy  bloom,  Violet  Courtley  was 
sitting  in  the  verandah  reading  her 
morning  letters.  She  was  thinking 
over  one  she  had  received  from  James 
Morton,  who  was  with  the  army  in 
Manchuria  as  War  Correspondent  and 

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Draughtsman  to  the  "Daily  Report." 
They  had  known  each  other  from  early 
childhood  and  called  each  other  by 
Christian  names.  Violet  often  spoke 
of  her  former  playmate  as  "  dear 
old  Jim,"  little  suspecting  that  he  had 
a  far  deeper  feeling  for  her  than  mere 
friendship.  He  owned  a  fine  property 
near  a  quiet  little  town  in  Wales,  and 
hoped  the  day  would  come  when  Violet 
Courtley  would  consent  to  be  its 
chatelaine.  Once  he  was  on  the  point 
of  asking  her,  when  he  overheard  her 
chafnngly  saying  to  a  friend,  "  A  girl 
might  as  well  be  in  Purdah  as  buried 
in  a  country  village,"  and  he  thought 
it  would  be  better  to  wait  awhile,  and 
try  gradually  to  win  her  affections. 

Jim  was  devoted  to  his  home  in 
Wales,  and  quite  prepared  to  settle 
down  eventually  to  the  life  of  a  country 
gentleman,  but  before  doing  so,  he 
wished  to  see  something  of  the  world, 
and  gladly  accepted  the  post  offered 
him,  which  promised  to  be  full  of 
interest    and    adventure.  Another 

inducement    was,  that    he    would    be 
nearer  Violet,  and  have  a  chance  of 

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AN    ENGLISH    GIRL    IN    TOKYO. 

seeing  her  on  his  return  voyage.  The 
letter  was  characteristic  of  the  writer 
and  ran  as  follows  : — 

"  Dear  Violet, 

I  have  been  a  long  time 
writing  to  you,  as  my  days  are  fully 
occupied  making  sketches,  and  send- 
ing home  reports,  but  I  try  to  write 
a  few  letters  every  evening  before 
turning  in.  It  is  bitterly  cold,  and 
lately  we  have  had  nothing  but  grey 
skies  and  lashing  hailstorms.  I 
hope  the  spring  will  soon  be  upon 
us  now,  and  then  we  may  hope  that 
the  troops  will  be  able  to  make  a 
forward  move.  The  soldiers  seem 
to  be  a  very  hardy  lot,  and  such 
plucky  little  beggars.  They  never 
complain  of  hardships,  but  are  only 
keen  to  push  on,  and  are  very  tired 
of  waiting  here.  Yesterday  a  poor 
fellow  committed  harakiri,  because 
his  lungs  were  bad  and  he  was 
ordered  home.  He  said,  'If  I  kill 
myself  my  spirit  will  be  with  my 
comrades  at  the  front,  so  I  will 
prove  my  loyalty  by  death.'    I  don't 

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suppose  the  number  will  ever  be 
known  of  the  wounded  men  who  have 
killed  themselves  after  battle,  sooner 
than  fall  alive  into  the  hands  of  the 
enemy.  It  seems  strange  that  this 
form  of  suicide  should  be  honoured 
as  the  highest  act  of  self-sacrifice. 

Well,  here  we  are  awaiting  orders 
and  reinforcements.  Whether  any 
Correspondents  will  be  allowed  to 
follow  the  army  when  it  moves  on 
is  uncertain,  though  I  have  a  better 
chance  than  some  other  more  well- 
known  men,  who  have  been  trying 
to  get  their  despatches  through  the 
lines.  I  lie  low  like  Brer  Rabbit, 
and  show  every  line  that  I  pen  to  the 
Censor,  who  is  very  friendly,  and 
beginning  to  treat  me  with  less 
suspicion.  I  heard  rather  a  good 
story  the  other  day.  B.T.  had  been 
kept  in  the  background  because  he 
tried  to  force  his  news  through,  so 
he  went  to  one  of  the  Generals  and 
asked  leave  to  move  on.  He  was 
rather  indignant  and  excited,  and 
said,  '  Here  I  have  been  for  weeks 
wasting  all  my  time,  and  am  still 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL    IN   TOKYO. 

kept  on  the  very  outskirts  of  the 
army.  When  will  you  give  me  a 
pass?'  The  General  was  most 
courteous  and  sympathetic,  but  made 
no  promises,  and  when  B.T.  was 
leaving  in  rather  despondent  mood, 
he  handed  him  a  bottle  containing 
sweets,  saying  '  Please  honour  me 
by  taking  one.'  Fancy  one  of  our 
Officers  sucking  sweets  while  read- 
ing despatches,  or  in  hot  weather 
walking  about  with  a  fan  tucked 
into  his  gaiters. 

By  the  way,  my  mother  writes 
that  she  is  very  happy  at  home 
keeping  everything  warm  till  my 
return,  but  she  wishes  I  would  hurry 
up  and  get  married.  Whenever  I 
do,  my  girl  must  have  fair  hair  and 
blue  eyes,  and  I  hope  country  tastes. 
Unless  I  find  her  it  will  be  a  roving 
bachelor's  life  for  me. 

How  are  you  getting  along  ? 
Don't  overdo  yourself  as  you  will 
find  the  spring  rather  enervating. 
I  am  told  the  cherry  season  is  a 
wonderful  sight,  and  that  in  May  the 
wisteria    hangs    over    pergolas,     in 

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great  clusters  three  or  four  feet  in 
length. 

The  Russians  are  hurrying  rein- 
forcements through  Siberia  by  the 
little  single  line  railway,  and  are 
massing  their  men  on  the  road 
to  Mukden.  It  is  said  that  a 
decisive  battle  will  be  fought 
somewhere  up  there,  and  that 
this  time  of  inactivity  will  soon 
be  over.  The  Japanese  are  also 
getting  a  fine  army  together,  but  if 
by  chance  they  should  be  defeated, 
I  don't  believe  one  man  would  re- 
turn home  alive.  They  are  fighting 
for  the  very  life  of  their  country,  and 
have  all  been  heartened  up  by  the 
capitulation  of  Port  Arthur.  They 
had  close  upon  25,000  casualties  at 
203  Metre  Hill  before  gaining  the 
last  position,  but  after  many  repulses 
they  simply  rushed  the  heights, 
shouting  their  war-cry,  'tokkan.' 

I  have  had  no  letters  lately,  so  do 
take  pity  on  a  poor  fellow  and  tell 
me  all  your  doings,  and  whether 
you  are  having  a  good  time  in  Tokyo. 
When  the  war  is  over,  if  all  goes 

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well,  I  shall  hope  to  stop  there  on 
my  way  home  and  get  a  glimpse  of 
you  and  Charlie. 

Yours  ever, 

JIM. 

I  will  write  again  in  about  ten 
days'  time." 


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CHAPTER  III. 

AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  III, 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

VIOLET  had  hardly  finished 
pondering  over  her  letter,  when 
Major  Yoshimo  and  Sumo  Kano 
dropped  in  for  a  chat.  She  always 
found  their  visits  interesting,  as  they 
told  her  a  great  deal  about  the  manners 
and  customs  in  Japan,  varied  occa- 
sionally with  legends  and  fairy  tales, 
of  which  she  kept  a  collection  in  a 
manuscript  book,  labelled  "  Japanese 
Jottings."  They  in  return  asked  many 
questions  about  life  in  England,  being 
especially  interested  in  sport  and 
pastimes,  and  when  Violet  became 
animated,  Major  Yoshimo  would 
watch  for  the  little  dimple  that  gave 
so  much  charm  to  her  face.  But  even 
while  listening  to  her  he  often  felt 
doubts  as  to  the  desirability  of  the  free 
lives  led  by  English  girls,  though 
acknowledging  the  companionship  they 
brought  into  their  homes. 

To-day     Violet     seemed     unusually 
quiet,  and  presently  turning  to  Major 

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Yoshimo  she  said,  "  I  had  a  letter  from 
the  front  this  morning,  telling  me  that 
the  poor  wounded  men  often  commit 
seppuku.  It  seems  so  barbarous. 
Please  tell  me  why  they  do  it." 

Major  Yoshimo  replied,  "  Seppuku, 
or,  as  it  is  more  often  called  by  Western 
nations,  harakiri,  is  practised  by 
soldiers  when  they  can  no  longer  serve 
the  Emperor,  or  fear  to  be  taken 
captives,  and  sometimes  as  a  protest 
when  a  wrong  has  been  committed. 
For  instance,  a  few  years  ago  many 
people  became  anxious  about  the  in- 
tentions of  Russia,  and  Lieutenant 
Okara  Takeyoshi  was  amongst  the 
foremost  to  warn  the  nation  of  its 
danger.  His  words  were  not  heeded, 
and  he  thought  that  perhaps  if  he 
sacrificed  his  life  it  might  have  some 
effect.  He  therefore  went  to  the 
Temple  of  Saitokuyi,  and  committed 
harakiri  in  front  of  the  graves  of  his 
ancestors.  This  happened  in  the  year 
1891.  It  was  a  proof  of  the  earnest- 
ness of  his  convictions,  for  he  hoped 
that  an  appeal  like  this  would  draw 
attention  to  the  matter." 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

While  listening  to  his  quiet  unemo- 
tional voice  Violet  felt  attracted  by 
this  strong  earnest  man,  though  she 
knew  that  somehow  his  explanation 
was  quite  unsatisfactory  according  to 
Western  ideas.  When  he  rose  to  take 
leave,  on  account  of  some  business 
engagement,  Sumo  Kano  remained 
behind,  and  Violet  felt  more  at  ease 
with  the  merry  lad  who  was  always 
ready  to  frivol,  and  laughed  openly 
at  her  jokes.  To-day  he  had  brought 
a  fairy  story,  and  having  asked  her 
permission,  proceeded  to  read  it  aloud. 

"  THE  STORY  OF  URASHIMA." 

"  Urashima  was  a  fisher  boy  who 
lived  many  years  ago  on  one  of  the 
islands  of  the  Inland  Sea.  He  was  an 
only  son,  and  his  parents  were  very 
proud  of  him,  not  only  on  account  of 
his  skill  with  the  nets,  but  because  he 
was  the  best-looking  and  strongest  lad 
in  the  village.  One  day  he  went  out 
alone  in  his  boat,  his  sister  waving 
him  goodbye  from  the  shore.  He 
had  an  unusually  large  haul  of  fish, 
and    to    his   surprise    found    a    tor- 

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toise   amongst   them.  At   first   he 

thought  of  taking  it  home,  as  he  would 
be  able  to  sell  the  handsome  shell  for 
a  few  sen,  but  the  tortoise  looked 
pitifully  out  of  its  small  eyes,  as  though 
entreating  for  its  life.  Urashima  was 
very  kind-hearted,  he  remembered 
that  a  tortoise  is  the  symbol  of  long- 
evity, and  is  supposed  to  live  for  ten 
thousand  years,  so  he  thought  it  would 
be  a  pity  to  let  the  poor  creature  die. 
He  therefore  disentangled  it  from  the 
net,  and  dropped  it  back  into  the  sea, 
saying  as  he  did  so,  *  Long  life  and 
happiness  to  you,  and  please  bring  me 
good  luck.'  He  then  lay  back  in  the 
boat,  well  satisfied  with  his  day's  work, 
and  as  the  waves  gently  rocked  it  to 
and  fro,  he  fell  fast  asleep.  When  he 
woke  he  saw  a  beautiful  girl  sitting  in 
the  stern.  At  first  he  thought  he  was 
dreaming  till  she  said  in  a  soft  voice, 
*  I  am  Karamuya,  daughter  of  the  Sea 
god,  who  rules  the  waves.  My  Father 
wishes  me  to  marry  a  mortal,  and  he 
knows  you  have  a  good  heart,  because 
you  saved  the  life  of  the  tortoise. 
Please  return  with  me  to  the  Dragon 

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Palace.'  Urashima  felt  dazed  with 
the  beauty  and  charm  of  the  Sea 
maiden,  and  at  her  bidding  he  took 
the  oars  and  rowed  with  all  his  might, 
while  she  guided  him  to  his  destination. 
"  Soon  the  Dragon  Palace  rose  in 
sight,  and  as  they  drew  near  he  saw 
that  the  walls  were  built  of  red  coral. 
Its  gates,  which  were  inlaid  with 
mother-of-pearl,  glittered  like  silver, 
and  two  golden  dragons  guarded  the 
entrance.  All  sorts  of  fishes  and 
strange  sea  monsters  frisked  round  the 
boat,  for  the  Sea  god  ruled  over 
them  all,  and  they  had  gathered  to- 
gether to  welcome  the  Princess  and 
her  lover.  When  they  reached  the 
Palace,  the  shining  gates  flew  open, 
and  a  shoal  of  flying  fish  leapt  out  of 
the  water  and  sported  and  danced 
round  the  young  couple.  The  Sea 
King  himself  with  beaming  smiles 
was  waiting  to  welcome  his  daughter 
and  future  son-in-law.  The  marriage 
took  place  on  the  following  day,  and 
Urashima  soon  forgot  his  own  people, 
and  was  content  to  live  in  the  Palace 
with  his  lovely  bride. 

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"  Three  years  passed  away  in  perfect 
happiness,  till  one  day  he  remembered 
his  parents  and  longed  to  see  them 
again.  He  asked  the  Princess  if  she 
would  allow  him  to  spend  three  days 
in  his  old  home,  '  for  my  father,'  he 
said,  '  must  be  sorrowing  at  my  long 
absence,  and  probably  thinks  that  I 
am  dead.' 

"  The  Princess  wept  and  made  him 
promise  to  return  quickly,  '  for  I  fear,' 
she  added,  '  that  I  may  never  see 
you  again.'  She  then  handed  him 
a  little  brown  casket,  and  bade  him 
tuck  it  into  the  folds  of  his  obi  (sash). 
'  It  will  bring  you  good  luck,  my 
Beloved,  and  you  will  return  to  me, 
unless  you  open  it  to  look  at  the 
contents.'  Urashima  promised  faith- 
fully to  keep  it  closed,  and  after  wish- 
ing her  goodbye  he  launched  his  boat, 
and  hoisting  a  sail  was  borne  away  by 
a  gentle  breeze.  The  Princess  stood 
on  the  back  of  a  large  turtle,  and  waved 
a  veil  of  gossamer  woven  from  threads 
of  seaweed,  till  he  passed  out  of  sight. 

"  Urashima  was  glad  when  he 
reached    the    island,    '  for    now,'    he 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

thought,  '  I  shall  see  the  old  people 
and  afterwards  return  to  my  Princess, 
and  never  leave  her  again.' 

"  When  he  landed  he  expected  to 
find  some  of  his  friends  on  the  beach, 
but  to  his  surprise  there  were  only 
strangers  mending  their  nets.  The 
village  had  disappeared,  and  a  large 
modern  town  had  taken  its  place.  He 
wondered  how  three  years  could  have 
brought  about  such  changes,  so  he 
accosted  one  of  the  fishermen,  and 
asked  the  whereabouts  of  Urashima's 
cottage.  The  man  laughed  in  his  face, 
'What  are  you  talking  about?  Ura- 
shima  has  been  dead  for  more  than 
300  years.  There  is  a  legend  that  he 
disappeared  from  home,  and  his  Father 
searched  for  him  amongst  the  islands 
for  many  years,  till  one  day  a  typhoon 
arose,  and  the  old  man  was  not  heard 
of  any  more,  till  the  waves  washed  his 
dead  body  ashore.  How  strange  that 
you  should  ask  about  the  cottage,  for 
this  fine  town  has  been  built  round  the 
spot  where  it  once  stood  ! ' 

"  Then  Urashima  perceived  that  he 
had  been  living  in  Fairyland,  and  that 

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each  year  spent  in  the  Sea  god's 
Palace  represented  a  hundred,  and  he 
wept  when  he  thought  of  the  grief  he 
had  caused  his  father.  But  it  was  no 
use  lamenting  now,  nor  remaining 
longer  on  the  island,  so  he  hastened 
to  the  place  where  he  had  left  his  boat. 
Alas  !  it  had  disappeared,  and  as  he 
had  no  money  in  his  pocket,  all  the 
fishermen  refused  to  lend  him  one. 
In  his  despair  he  forgot  the  orders  of 
the  Princess,  and  forced  open  the  lid 
of  the  little  box,  hoping  it  might  help 
him  to  find  his  boat.  But  it  only 
contained  a  tiny  white  cloud,  which 
rose  into  the  air,  and  gradually  in- 
creased in  size  and  strength,  till  it  was 
transformed  into  a  diaphanous  ball 
of  delicate  rainbow  hues.  Urashima 
realised  that  unless  he  could  catch  and 
imprison  it,  he  would  never  see  his 
Princess  and  the  Dragon  Palace  again, 
so  he  rushed  after  it,  shouting,  '  Stop  ! 
Stop  !  '  Once  he  was  so  near  that  he 
felt  almost  sure  of  capturing  it,  when 
a  gust  of  wind  bore  it  away,  far  out  of 
reach. 

"  Urashima  felt  iiis  strength  failing, 

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and  he  sank  exhausted  on  the  beach 
by  the  side  of  a  pool,  which  had  been 
left  by  the  ebbing  tide.  As  he  fell, 
he  caught  a  reflection  of  himself  in  the 
clear  water,  and  saw  that  his  hair  had 
turned  snow  white,  that  his  skin 
resembled  shrivelled  parchment,  and 
that  his  back  was  bent  double.  From 
a  handsome  youth,  he  had  turned  into 
an  old,  old  man,  and  was  once  more  a 
mortal.  He  knew  that  his  spirit  was 
passing  away,  so  he  folded  his  kimono 
round  him,  and  watched  the  transpar- 
ent bubble"  floating  in  the  ethereal 
blue  of  the  sky,  till  he  could  see  it  no 
longer.  Then  his  eyes  closed,  and 
Urashima  breathed  his  last." 

Violet  had  been  listening  with  the 
greatest  interest.  "  What  a  charming 
fairy  tale  to  copy  into  my  '  Japanese 
Jottings,'  and  you  have  translated 
it  so  well  and  poetically." 

"  I  must  not  take  all  the  credit  for 
that,"  Sumo  Kano  replied,  "as  an 
English  master  at  one  of  the  schools 
helped  me  considerably,  and  corrected 
the  manuscript,  which  was  full  of 
mistakes." 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN    TOKYO. 

"  I  think,"  Violet  continued,  "  that 
the  Japanese  must  be  very  fond  of 
nature,  for  I  have  been  reading  a 
translation  of  some  poems  lately,  and 
they  are  full  of  allusions  to  gardens, 
mountains,  and  sunsets." 

Sumo  Kano  smiled.  "  We  love  our 
mountains,  with  their  legends  of  giants, 
demons,  dwarfs,  and  goblins,  and  also 
the  quieter  fairy  tales  about  flowers. 
Our  people  never  tire  of  listening  to  a 
professional  story-teller,  and  they  will 
often  sit  round  him  for  hours.  He 
usually  winds  up  with  some  heroic  in- 
cident, or  with  the  history  of  one  of 
the  '  Forty-seven  Ronins,'  which  is 
always  a  welcome  subject.  But  I 
think  mountains  after  all  appeal  to  us 
the  most.  Did  you  notice  Fuji  San 
last  night  with  its  fresh  nightcap  of 
snow,  and  how  clearly  our  beautiful 
mountain  can  be  seen  on  a  clear  moon- 
light night  f  " 

"  It  was  wonderful,"  replied  Violet, 
"  and  I  tried  to  write  a  little  poem  on 
its  beauty  like  the  ladies  do  at  the 
Empress'  Court,  although  it  is  impos- 
sible for  words  adequately  to  describe 

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it.  But  tell  me  why  you  call  it  Fuji 
San.  I  thought  San  was  only  used  in 
addressing  people,  and  not  when 
speaking  of  things." 

"  Fuji  cannot  be  spoken  of  as  a 
thing,"  he  replied,  "  for  our  sacred 
mountain  was  alive  with  fire  centuries 
ago,  and  has  stood  since  the  world 
began,  longer  even  than  the  many 
thousand  years  of  our  Emperor's 
descent." 

A  mischievous  twinkle  came  into 
Violet's  eyes.  "  I  suppose  then  he  too  is 
Tenno  San,  or,  perhaps,  Mikado  San." 

Sumo  Kano's  face  visibly  stiffened. 
"  Our  Emperor,"  he  replied,  "  is 
reverenced  as  the  Son  of  Heaven  ;  he 
stands  apart  in  the  hearts  of  his 
People.  All  the  warriors'  souls  are 
concentrated  on  him,  and  his  spirit 
inspires  and  leads  them  in  the  field." 
Then  with  boyish  enthusiasm  he  added, 
"  If  I  had  a  hundred  lives  I  would 
sacrifice  them  all  in  his  service,  for 
my  Emperor  is  altogether  '  shinsei ' 
(divine). 

Violet  felt  a  little  abashed  before 
this  impetuous  young  man,  who  now 

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stood  up,  made  two  formal  bows,  and 
wished  her  goodbye.  She  noticed  that 
he  did  not  turn  to  make  his  customary 
third  bow  at  the  end  of  the  little  gravel 
path,  but  hurried  quickly  away. 


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AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  IV. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN   TOKYO. 

THE  next  evening  Violet  and  her 
brother  were  alone,  and  after 
dinner  they  wheeled  up  two 
armchairs  in  front  of  the  wood  fire. 

"  Charlie,"  she  said,  "it  is  really  a 
treat  to  have  you  all  to  myself.  You 
shall  smoke  a  pipe  and  talk  to  me 
while  I  work."  Then  she  told  him 
about  Sumo  Kano.  "  I  am  afraid  I 
hurt  his  feelings  as  he  evidently  did 
not  approve  of  my  harmless  little  joke." 

Charlie  replied,  rather  gravely,  "  I 
daresay  he  will  forgive  you,  as  he  will 
think  you  did  not  know  any  better, 
but  really  Vi  you  must  be  more  careful 
in  future,  and  don't  speak  of  the 
Emperor  as  Mikado,  while  you  are 
here  ;  it  is  not  considered  respectful, 
though  the  word  is  commonly  used  in 
England." 

Violet  tried  to  look  penitent,  but  not 
very  successfully.     "It  is  difficult  to 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

know  how  to  behave  properly  in  a 
country  like  this,  where  people  are  so 
tremendously  patriotic  that  it  almost 
takes  one's  breath  away.  Do  tell  me 
a  little  about  this  wonderful  Emperor, 
and  why  he  is  so  adored." 

"To  do  this  I  should  have  to  trace 
back  the  history  of  Japan  for  many 
centuries,  so  I  think  you  had  better 
read  it  up  yourself,  but  in  the  mean- 
time I  will  try  to  give  you  an  outline 
of  the  circumstances  that  have  made 
him  the  idol  of  his  People.  I  must 
begin  by  explaining  that  in  the  Feudal 
times  every  Daimio  (territorial  Lord) 
kept  his  own  band  of  loyal  and  dis- 
ciplined Samurai  (fighting  men)  who 
were  armed  to  the  teeth.  They  com- 
posed the  Gentry,  and  were  a  class  to 
themselves.  It  was  said  of  old  Japan 
that  '  all  gentlemen  were  soldiers  and 
all  soldiers  gentlemen.'  In  the  twelfth 
century,  a  Shogun  (Commander  in 
Chief  of  the  Daimios)  practically  be- 
came Ruler  of  the  country,  and  his 
successors  continued  in  power  till  the 
last  century.  It  was  to  his  interest  to 
encourage  the  belief  that  the  Emperor 

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was  a  god  who  must  not  be  gazed  upon 
by  a  profane  eye.  He  was  therefore 
kept  in  isolated  splendour,  and  was 
practically  a  prisoner.  When  he  left 
the  Palace,  which  was  very  rarely,  his 
sacred  person  was  hidden  behind  silken 
curtains.  If  you  ever  go  to  Kyoto, 
the  old  capital,  you  will  see  the  rooms 
that  he  inhabited.  They  are  quite 
small  and  unpretentious  compared  with 
the  magnificence  of  those  used  by  the 
Shoguns." 

"  When  was  the  Shogunate  abol- 
ished ?  "  inquired  Violet ;'  "  I  think  I 
heard  it  was  about  fifty  years  ago  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  replied  Charlie,  "  the  crisis 
came  when  the  present  Emperor 
ascended  the  throne  in  1868,  at  which 
time  the  Tokugawa  clan  had  held 
power  for  250  years.  Many  of  the 
leading  Daimios  determined  to  bring 
the  Shogunate  to  an  end,  and  rein- 
state the  Emperor  as  Supreme  Head  of 
the  Kingdom.  They  proved  their 
loyalty  to  him  by  a  fine  act  of 
patriotism,  as  they  not  only  sur- 
rendered their  feudal  rights,  but  laid 
their  lands  and  revenues  at  his  feet, 

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which  accounts  for  many  of  the  nobles 
at  the  present  day  being  comparatively 
poor  for  their  position." 

"  Was  the  Emperor  consulted  about 
these  changes  ?  " 

"  Most  certainly,  for  they  could  never 
have  been  accomplished  unless  he  had 
been  a  man  of  determined  character 
and  immense  courage,  who  was  him- 
self desirous  of  being  emancipated  from 
the  seclusion  of  his  ancestors.  It  was 
a  great  upheaval  of  long  established 
laws  and  customs,  and  led  to  civil  war 
and  risings  in  many  of  the  provinces. 
One  of  the  most  important  was  headed 
by  a  famous  leader,  Saigo  Takamori, 
in  1877,  who  had  begun  life  as  a 
Samurai.  It  lasted  until  he  and  the 
remaining  five  hundred  of  his  followers 
fell  before  the  Imperialist  Conquerors. 
When  he  found  himself  wounded  and 
unable  to  fight  any  longer,  he  committed 
'  harakiri,'  the  final  act  of  a  defeated 
Samurai.  About  that  time  a  large 
red  star  appeared  in  the  sky,  and  it 
was  said  that  the  soul  of  the  warrior 
had  gone  up  into  it.  Although  a  rebel 
chief    he    is    still    venerated    for    his 

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military  prowess,  and  admired  for  his 
soldierly  qualities." 

"  Did  it  take  long  before  the  people 
settled  down  ?, » 

"  About  twenty  years,  by  which 
time  all  the  followers  of  the  Shogun 
came  into  line,  acknowledged  the 
absolute  supremacy  of  the  Emperor, 
and  promised  him  their  allegiance. 
As  soon  as  they  found  it  was  inevitable, 
they  contentedly  accepted  the  new 
Regime  with  true  oriental  stoicism." 

Violet  was  immensely  interested. 
M  I  have  noticed  that  the  word  '  Meiji ' 
is  frequently  used  when  allusion  is 
made  to  the  present  reign.  Has  it 
anything  to  do  with  what  you  have 
been  telling  me!" 

11  Rather,"  replied  Charlie,  "  it 
means  '  Enlightened  Reign,'  and  one 
might  almost  call  it  the  Emperor's 
watch-word.  Just  consider  what  has 
been  done,  and  is  still  going  on  at  the 
present  time,  under  the  capable  states- 
men who  compose  his  Government. 
The  whole  country  has  been  opened 
up,  railways  and  telegraph  systems 
introduced,      universal     conscription, 

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AN   ENGLISH    GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

trade  with  foreign  nations,  and  tariff 
established,  while  Western  civilization 
is  making  daily  strides.  The  Emperor 
with  his  guiding  hand  has  not  only  led 
his  people  through  the  dangerous 
Restoration  time,  but  has  given  them 
a  Constitution,  established  a  system  for 
schools  and  universities,  and  patronised 
the  fine  arts.  Can  you  wonder  that 
the  nation  looks  up  with  profound 
veneration  to  a  Ruler,  who  has  sur- 
mounted all  difficulties,  and  brought 
it  peace  and  prosperity  ?  " 

"  Surely  all  these  changes,  which 
have  been  brought  about  in  less  than 
fifty  years,  must  make  the  people 
rather  conceited  ?  "  questioned  Violet. 

"  Yes,  you  are  right,  they  are  simply 
forging  ahead,  and  if  they  are  vic- 
torious in  this  war  they  will  probably 
suffer  from  swelled  heads  for  a  time, 
but  I  believe  the  condition  will  only  be 
transitory,  as  they  are  too  sensible  to 
risk  losing  their  prestige  with  foreign 
Powers,  and  their  shrewd  common 
sense  will  eventually  keep  them 
straight." 

"  Do  tell  me  some  more,  Charlie,  it 

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AN    ENGLISH    GIRL    IN    TOKYO. 

is  almost  like  a  fairy  tale.  I  heard 
the  other  day  that  children  are  taught 
patriotism  from  baby-hood.  Is  this 
true  ?  but  possibly  you  are  not  so 
well  up  in  education  as  in  the  history 
of  Japan  ?  " 

"  I  can  tell  you  a  good  deal,  as  two 
years  ago  I  made  friends  with  one  of 
the  Professors  at  the  '  Peers  School,' 
but  it  is  a  wide  subject,  and  I  think 
we  had  better  keep  it  for  another  quiet 
evening." 

"  I  really  think  it  will  be  best,"  said 
Violet,  "  for  my  head  would  hardly 
hold  any  more  information  to-night. 
I  will  just  ask  one  more  question  on 
quite  another  subject.  Do  Japanese 
cook  and  eat  black-beetles  ?  " 

"  Good  Heavens,  Vi,  what  on  earth 
are  you  driving  at  ?  " 

"  Because  I  met  a  tourist  the  other 
day,  who  assured  me  solemnly  that 
this  was  the  case,  and  when  I  told  him 
I  did  not  believe  it,  he  still  stuck  to  his 
point." 

Charlie  gave  a  hearty  laugh.  "  I 
know  the  sort  of  fellow,  one  of  those 
typical  globe-trotters  who  rush  round 

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AN    ENGLISH    GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

the  world,  listen  to  every  '  canard,' 
and  have  the  cheek  to  write  about  their 
travels  when  they  reach  home.  They 
think  after  spending  a  few  weeks  in 
foreign  countries,  that  they  know  as 
much  about  them  as  men  who  have 
lived  there  for  many  years,  and  then 
they  publish  their  experiences  in  some 
rubbishy  third-class  paper." 

"  You  are  down  on  them  Charlie,  and 
no  doubt  they  deserve  it,  though  I 
suppose  after  all  it  is  only  one  here 
and  there  who  is  so  silly.  If  they  air 
their  views  at  the  Embassy  it  must  be 
rather  trying  for  Lady  W — .  Only 
last  week  when  we  were  dining  there, 
a  man  who  had  just  arrived  in  Tokyo 
took  me  in  to  dinner,  and  evidently 
considered  me  a  walking  guide-book. 
He  asked  me  to  recommend  him  not 
only  curio  shops  and  picture  dealers, 
but  a  tailor  and  bootmaker.  Then  he 
wanted  to  know  whether  it  would  be 
safe  for  his  wife  to  walk  alone  in  the 
city,  and  if  there  were  wolves  and  bears 
in  the  mountains.  He  seemed  quite 
disappointed  at  not  having  seen  any 
Japanese  women  with  tiny  distorted 

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feet,  so  I  told  him  we  were  not  in 
Peking,  and  recommended  him  to 
buy  Chamberlain's  book,  '  Things 
Japanese',  where  he  would  find  the 
information  he  required.  I  was  nearly 
bored  to  tears,  when  mercifully  her 
Excellency  made  a  move  to  the 
drawing-room." 

Violet  now  glanced  at  the  clock, 
and  gathering  up  her  work  wished  her 
brother  good-night.  "  I  have  enjoyed 
our  chat  ever  so  much,  and  shall  look 
forward  to  our  next  evening  together, 
when  you  will  tell  me  about  education." 
As  she  went  off  to  her  room  she 
laughingly  exclaimed,  "  Japan  seems 
to  me  a  bewildering,  fascinating,  topsy- 
turvy, and  altogether  extraordinary 
nation." 


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AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  V. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

AS  time  went  on,  Charles  Courtley 
saw  but  little  of  his  sister 
except  at  meals,  the  work  at 
the  Embassy  becoming  so  heavy  that 
often  he  had  no  time  for  his  private 
correspondence  except  in  the  evenings. 
Occasionally  a  few  friends  came  to 
dinner. 

The  English  ladies  in  Tokyo  tried  to 
give  Violet  a  good  time,  and  she  was 
often  invited  to  accompany  them  on 
long  jinrikisha  rides  into  the  country. 
But  after  becoming  a  member  of  the 
Red  Cross  Society  she  found  her  in- 
terest in  amusements  gradually 
diminishing.  There  seemed  so  much 
help  needed,  and  she  undertook  a 
great  deal  of  work  at  home.  Some- 
times she  would  have  afternoon 
gatherings  of  her  girl  friends,  when  the 
result  would  be  a  pile  of  finished  gar- 
ments. 
Once  a  week  there  were  practices  at 

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the  headquarters  of  the  Society,  and 
Japanese  and  foreign  ladies  assembled 
to  hear  a  lecture  on  nursing,  and  to 
learn  bandaging.  Violet  could  not 
understand  a  word  of  the  lecture,  but 
she  learnt  a  good  deal  by  the  diagrams 
on  the  blackboard.  There  were  usually 
three  or  four  Princesses  present,  and 
amongst  them  was  a  dainty  little  lady 
whom  Violet  named  the  "  Flower 
Princess."  She  had  a  clear  creamy- 
white  complexion  and  almond  eyes  ; 
her  hair  was  elaborately  dressed  with 
jewelled  combs,  and  she  always  wore 
exquisitely  embroidered  kimonos.  Her 
tiny  feet  were  clothed  in  snow  white 
tabi  (socks  reaching  to  the  ankle). 
She  seemed  the  embodiment  of  rest- 
fulness,  remaining  almost  immovable 
during  the  lecture,  her  soft  dark  eyes 
fixed  upon  the  Doctor  and  apparently 
drinking  in  every  word. 

One  evening  on  her  return,  Violet 
found  Major  Yoshimo  waiting  in  the 
little  sitting-room.  He  seemed  very 
thoughtful,  and  presently  said,  "  I 
should  like  to  tell  you  that  I  have 
been  reading  the  Bible  lately,  with  one 

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of  my  countrymen  who  is  a  Chaplain 
at  St  Andrew's  College.  I  am  trying  to 
find  a  belief  that  is  broader  and  deeper 
than  Shintoism,  and  as  our  Emperor 
openly  patronizes  Christianity,  and 
is  tolerant  of  every  form  of  religion,  I 
feel  no  misgivings  about  studying  it. 
We  know  that  His  Majesty  desires  all 
his  subjects  to  think  and  choose  for 
themselves,  and  many  of  them  feel 
like  myself  that  the  beautiful  simplicity 
of  Shinto  worship  may  lead  us  on  to  a 
deeper  and  fuller  knowledge  of  the 
truth.  But  as  the  late  Mr  Fukuzawa 
said,  '  My  conscience  does  not  allow 
me  to  clothe  myself  with  any  religion 
unless  I  have  it  at  heart.'  " 

Violet  was  puzzled.  "  I  thought," 
she  said,  "  you  told  me  that  you  often 
attended  Buddhist  festivals." 

"  That  is  true,"  he  replied,  "  for  I 
have  been  taught  to  believe  in  both 
religions.  Shinto  is  the  national  and 
state  one,  as  well  as  the  oldest,  and 
dates  from  the  accession  of  Jimmu 
Tenno  whose  grandmother  was 
Amaterasu,  the  Sun  Goddess.  Our 
prayers   are   addressed   to   the   spirits 

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of  the  dead,  and  often  the  temples  only 
contain  a  mirror,  the  symbol  of  per- 
fection, and  strips  of  paper  which 
symbolise  purity." 

"  But  why  are  you  a  Buddhist  as 
well  as  a  believer  in  Shintoism  ? " 
Violet  enquired. 

"  Possibly  the  reason  is,  that  I  was 
born  and  brought  up  in  Tokyo,  and  as 
a  child  frequently  attended  services 
in  the  Nishi  Hongwanji  Temple.  It 
stands  out  nobly  in  the  heart  of  the 
city,  and  was  restored  four  years  ago 
at  a  cost  of  two  hundred  thousand  yen. 
For  many  centuries  the  two  religions 
were  intermingled,  and  although  nomin- 
ally separated  at  the  beginning  of  the 
present  reign,  there  is  no  bar  against 
believing  in  both.  But  I  confess  that 
although  I  am  attracted  by  the  magni- 
ficence of  Buddhist  temples,  with 
their  costly  ornaments  and  gorgeous 
vestments,  my  heart  is  not  satisfied, 
and  unless  I  can  find  a  new  religion,  I 
shall  probably  become  an  agnostic,  and 
give  up  all  belief  except  adoration  of 
my  Emperor,  and  reverence  of  my 
ancestors." 

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Violet  saw  that  he  was  desperately 
in  earnest,  and  felt  glad  that  he  was  in 
the  safe  hands  of  one  of  the  native 
clergy  at  St  Andrews.  "  I  should 
like,"  she  said,  "  to  help  you  if  I  could, 
only  " — But  the  conversation  abruptly 
came  to  an  end  by  the  arrival  of  some 
visitors,  and  Major  Yoshimo,  rising 
from  his  seat,  bowed  several  times,  and 
wished  her  goodbye. 

In  the  evening  Charlie  was  dining 
at  the  Embassy,  so  Violet  after  a  hasty 
meal,  selected  two  or  three  books  on 
Buddhism  from  his  study,  and  sat  up 
late  reading  them.  They  contained 
some  beautiful  thoughts  consistent  with 
Christian  teaching,  some  of  which  she 
copied  into  her  book  of  "  Japanese 
Jottings." 

"  Gautama  Buddha,  the  royal  seeker 
after  truth,  lived  in  the  sixth  century 
B.C.  He  was  humble,  gentle  and 
courageous,  and  tried  to  solve  the 
mystery  of  sorrow,  sin,  and  death.  He 
taught  that  by  the  extinction  of  natural 
passions  and  desires  (such  as  anger, 
avarice,  grief,  &c),  it  was  possible, 
even  in  this  life,  to  enter  upon  a  state 

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of  tranquillity  and  rest  which  would 
in  the  great  hereafter  be  merged  into 
Nirvana.  The  eight  steps  leading  to 
this  happy  state  on  earth,  are  right  faith, 
right  resolution,  right  speech,  right 
action,  right  living,  right  effort,  right 
thought,  and  right  self -concent  ration. 
Sakyamuni,  a  disciple  of  Buddha,  says, 
-  Evil  does  not  come  from  outside,  but 
is  in  one's  self,  therefore  by  one's  self 
must  come  remedy  and  release.' 
Buddhism  is  a  message  of  much  un- 
deniable truth  inculcating  as  it  does, 
unselfishness  and  charity.  The  noble 
founder  showed  his  sincerity  by  leaving 
his  royal  home,  giving  up  wealth  and 
power,  and  the  luxury  indulged  in  by 
Oriental  Princes,  in  order  to  try  to 
bring  happiness  and  release  from  pain 
to  suffering  humanity.  But  the  great 
and  holy  thinker  failed,  because  he 
was  man  and  not  God,  and  conse- 
quently, by  his  own  power,  could 
neither  give  peace  nor  hope  of  salva- 
tion." 

Violet  felt  that  the  study  of 
Buddhism  would  be  a  life  long  work, 
and  as  she  replaced  the  heavy  volumes, 

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she  hoped  that  Major  Yoshimo  would 
find  all  the  help  he  needed  from 
Inouye  San,  who  was  considered  one  of 
the  ablest  men  amongst  the  native 
clergy. 

When  she  went  to  sleep  that  night, 
her  thoughts  were  full  of  what  she  had 
heard  and  read,  and  they  wove  them- 
selves into  the  following  dream  : — 

She  seemed  to  be  looking  up  at  the 
colossal  image  of  the  Buddha  at  Kama- 
kura,  which  was  flooded  with  liquid 
gold  by  the  blazing  mid- day  sun.  He 
was  gazing  through  his  half-closed  eyes 
with  a  tranquil  smile,  upon  a  crowd  of 
pilgrims  who  were  bowing  in  adoration 
before  him.  It  was  the  smile  of  a  god 
who  "  watches  the  dance  of  time  to  the 
tune  of  death,"  and  has  himself  passed 
into  the  eternal  peace  of  Nirvana 
(extinction). 

As  she  watched,  the  sunlight  gradu- 
ally faded  away,  and  the  image  no 
longer  shone  in  golden  glory,  but  re- 
turned to  the  sombre  bronze  in  which 
it  had  been  cast.  Only  the  great  boss 
on  its  forehead  sparkled  like  a  jewel 
in  the  gathering  gloom.     The  pilgrims 

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prostrated  themselves  before  the 
Daibutsn  (great  Buddha),  raising  their 
hands  and  praying,  a  Nama  Amida 
Buddha  "  (O  Eternal  Buddha).  While 
they  prayed,  a  star  shot  out  from  the 
jewelled  boss  and  moved  over  the  sea 
towards  a  distant  horizon.  When  half- 
way across,  it  wavered  for  a  moment, 
and  then  remained  immovable,  seeming 
unable  to  proceed.  But  it  was  not 
alone,  for  a  multitude  of  smaller  stars 
were  flickering  about  with  an  uncertain 
light,  apparently  searching  for  a  way 
across. 

Then  a  wonderful  sight — a  fiery  star 
appeared  in  the  sky,  and  shooting 
through  the  rising  darkness,  moved 
slowly  and  surely  across  the  sea.  All 
the  little  ones  followed,  and  even 
Buddha's  star  paled  before  its  bril- 
liance, and  after  wavering  for  a  while, 
moved  on  with  the  rest. 

Violet  in  her  dream  tried  to  see  their 
destination,  but  they  became  more 
and  more  indistinct,  as  they  gradually 
drew  near  to  the  shadowy  outline  of 
a  Cross  with  the  figure  of  a  crowned 
King  standing  behind  it.     Then  they 

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all  became  merged  into  a  soft  mellow 
light,  which  dispelled  the  darkness 
and  spread  its  radiance  over  sea  and 
land. 

Violet   saw   no   more,    for   she   had 
fallen  into  a  deep  and  restful  sleep. 


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IN    TOKYO. 

VIOLET'S  twenty-fifth  birthday 
fell  on  February  2nd.  She  was 
awakened  in  the  morning  by  the 
sun  pouring  in  at  her  window,  so  dress- 
ing quickly  she  slipped  into  a  matinee, 
and  drew  a  chair  into  her  tiny  private 
verandah.  "  A  quarter  of  a  century," 
she  murmured,  "  even  if  I  live  to  be 
very  very  old  a  third  of  my  life  is 
gone." 

She  looked  back  upon  the  past. 
Her  parents  had  both  died  in  her  early 
childhood,  and  then  she  had  been 
adopted  by  an  aunt  who  gave  her  a 
good  education.  At  the  age  of  eighteen 
she  was  launched  into  a  whirl  of  gaiety, 
visits  in  country  houses,  shooting 
parties,  golf,  tennis,  and  a  London 
season  every  year,  including  Ascot, 
Henley,  Goodwood,  &c,  &c.  She 
had  a  nice  little  fortune  of  her  own, 
which  she  spent  chiefly  on  her  clothes. 
Usually  she  went  to  Church  on  Sundays, 

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unless  quite  tired  out  with  late  hours. 
She  well  remembered  one  morning 
feeling  very  drowsy  during  the  sermon, 
till  she  was  roused  by  the  preacher's 
voice,  "  I  pity  the  life  that  begins  in 
nothing,  goes  on  in  nothing,  and  ends 
in  nothing."  The  words  seemed  im- 
pressed upon  her  memory,  and  ever 
since,  they  often  recurred  to  her. 

She  almost  envied  her  friends,  some 
of  whom  were  happily  married,  and 
had  found  ample  scope  for  their 
energies  in  quiet  home  duties,  or  those 
who  had  found  work  amongst  the  poor 
in  the  slums  of  London. 

Violet  sighed.  "  It  seems  as  if  Japan 
is  going  to  teach  me  lessons  which  I 
never  learnt  at  home,  during  those  idle 
selfish  years.  I  will  resolve  to-day  to 
give  more  of  my  spare  time  to  helping 
others,  but  I  must  consider  Charlie 
first,  he  often  seems  very  tired  and 
worn  out,  so  my  chief  duty  must  be  to 
try  and  brighten  him  up,  and  always 
be  at  home  when  he  wants  me." 

Charlie  kissed  his  sister  when  she 
came  down  to  breakfast,  and  after 
wishing  her  many  happy  returns  of  the 

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day,  he  handed  her  an  embroidered 
picture,  of  a  lion's  head  emerging  from 
a  jungle. 

"  How  lovely,"  she  exclaimed,  clap- 
ping her  hands,  "  it  is  just  like  a  paint- 
ing till  you  look  at  it  closely,  and  the 
lion  has  such  a  nice  furry  face.  What 
clever  little  women  to  work  like  that." 

"  Not  women,"  said  Charlie  smiling, 
"  but  men,  for  it  is  they  who  do  the 
best  embroideries,  and  I  was  told,  that 
two  of  them  worked  at  this  picture  for 
eighteen  months." 

"  It  is  indeed  a  treasure,  and  how  it 
will  be  admjred  when  I  get  home. 
Thank  you  ever  so  much  for  my 
present.  Now  for  our  letters ;  there 
seems  to  be  quite  a  budget  this  morn- 
ing." 

Violet  presently  went  off  into  peals 
of  merry  laughter. 

"  Do  you  remember  that  nice  young 
officer  who  dined  here  the  other  evening 
and  amused  us  so  much  with  his  bad 
English  ?  When  he  was  leaving,  he 
asked  if  he  might  write  me  a  letter,  and 
would  I  honourably  correct  and  return 
it  to  him.     Just  listen  to  this." 

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"  O  Murasaki  San, 

How  do  you  do  Madam  ? 
When  I  dined  with  you  I  feel  so 
comfortable  that  I  have  never  met 
such  a  merry  evening.  If  British 
Empire  start  a  fight  with  others,  I 
will  go  your  country  to  help — 
Japanese  sword,  enemy  kill.  I  am 
very  much  earnestly  wishing  to  come 
back  to  the  front,  but  my  head  and 
ear  was  transformed  by  Russian's 
bomb  shell.  Happily  my  hearing 
has  recovered,  but  three  fingers  of 
left  hand  are  not  able  to  grasp.  My 
photograph  in  envelope  please  will 
you  hand  as  a  remembrance.  If 
you  have  this  letter,  I  hope  to  have 
yours  too.  I  wait  from  now — please 
take  care  of  your  health.  I  pray  your 
good  fortune. 

Your  true  remains, 

S.  Takamori. 

It  is  the  first  time  to  me  to  write 
English  letter,  so  if  there  are  some 
impolite  points  please  excuse,  as  I 
am  very  poor  to  write." 

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"  What  a  lot  of  trouble  he  must  have 
taken  over  this  composition,"  said 
Violet.  "  But  why  does  he  begin  with 
O,  and  what  does  O  Murasaki  San 
mean  ?  " 

"  O  means  Honourable,  and  Mura- 
saki, Violet,  so  the  literal  translation 
is,  Honourable  Violet  Miss,"  replied 
Charlie. 

"  Well  I  must  return  his  letter  cor- 
rected— and  also  write  him  a  reply. 
Really  Japan  amuses  me  all  day  long  ; 
only  this  morning  I  saw  one  of  those 
smart  little  policeman,  in  white  drill 
uniform,  sitting  in  a  shelter,  and  eating 
his  mid-day  meal  with  chop  sticks. 
I  went  immediately  to  Shiba  Bazaar 
and  bought  a  pair.  My  maid,  Fusa, 
showed  me  how  to  use  them,  and  I  tore 
up  bits  of  paper  and  practised  catch 
with  them,  but  very  seldom  succeeded 
in  getting  anywhere  near  my  mouth. 
When  I  was  out  I  also  noticed  another 
policeman  leading  a  prisoner  by  a  bit 
of  string  tied  round  his  wrists.  The 
last  time  he  was  here,  Sumo  Kano  gave 
me  a  translation  of  an  official  notice  to 
the  editor  of  a  paper,  who  had  pub- 

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lished  an  article  which  was  considered 
seditious.  '  Deign  honourably  to  cease 
honourably  to  publish  august  paper. 
Honourable  Editor  deign  to  enter 
august  gaol.'  " 

Violet  was  here  interrupted  by  a 
messenger  carrying  a  diminutive  pot 
of  white  wisteria,  trained  in  a  circle, 
with  a  card  attached,  on  which  was 
written,  "  From  Captain  Yoshimo  with 
compliments  and  birthday  congratu- 
lations to  Miss  Courtley." 

"What  a  beautiful  little  plant," 
she  exclaimed,  "  such  a  mass  of  snowy 
blossoms,  and  my  room  is  already  full 
of  flowers  from  all  my  friends.  Must 
you  be  off,  Charlie  ?  "  as  she  saw  him 
fetching  his  hat.  "  You  never  seem 
to  have  time  now,  for  a  rest  and  a 
smoke  after  tiffin." 

"  We  have  a  lot  of  work  on  hand," 
Charlie  said,  "  but  as  it  is  your  birth- 
day I  will  try  and  get  home  earlier, 
and  we  will  go  and  see  the  Fine  Art 
Exhibition  in  Ueyno  Park." 


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CHAPTER  VII. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

THERE  was  quite  a  stir  in  the 
city  when  it  was  known  that 
the  Empress  intended  visiting 
the  Red  Cross  Hospital.  Violet  was 
fortunate  enough  to  get  a  good  view  of 
Her  Majesty,  and  was  struck  by  her 
sweet  but  rather  sad  expression.  It 
was  reported  that  her  thoughts  were 
constantly  with  the  army  in  Manchuria, 
and  that  she  and  the  court  ladies  spent 
many  hours  daily,  rolling  bandages  and 
preparing  comforts  for  the  soldiers. 

The  Emperor  and  Empress  also 
wrote  short  and  touching  poems,  many 
of  which  were  forwarded  to  the  troops, 
who  listened  to  them  with  the  greatest 
reverence  and  gratitude. 
His  Majesty. 

They're  at  the  front 
Our  brave  young-  men,  and  now  the   middle-aged 
Are  shouldering-  their  arms,  and  in  the   fields 
Old  men  are  gathering  the  abundant  rice, 
Low  bending  o'er  the  sheaves.     All  ages  vie 
In  cheerful  self-devotion  to  the  Land. 

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Her  Majesty. 

He  heard  the  taunt,  that  such  a  studious  lad, 

Who  never  from  his  book  his  eye  could  lift, 

But  sat  and  studied  through  the  live-long   day, 

Must  be  perforce  unskilful  in  the  arts 

Of  war:  and  straightway  from  his  desk  uprose, 

Seized  his  long  bow,  fitted  his  shaft  and  drew. 

The  arrow  in  the  middle  gold  proclaimed 

Brain,    hand   and   eye,    alike  were  trained  to  serve. 


Major  Yoshimo  appeared  soon 
after  Violet's  return,  just  after  Charles 
Courtley  had  left  for  the  office. 

"  I  have  come,"  he  said,  "  to  tell 
you  that  I  have  received  orders  to  hold 
myself  in  readiness,  to  leave  for  the 
front  immediately.  All  the  reserves 
are  being  called  out,  and  my  doctor 
has  certified  that  I  am  fit  for  service." 
His  eyes  sparkled  as  he  added,  "  What 
joy  to  be  going  at  last  to  share  in  the 
glory  of  my  comrades  !  But  I  am  in  a 
little  difficulty,  and  have  come  to  ask 
you  to  help  me.  The  Chaplain  has 
left  Tokyo  for  a  few  days,  so  I  have 
not  been  able  to  study  with  him,  and 
I  cannot  understand  certain  passages, 
which  tell  us  that  we  must  not  only 
resign  all  if  we  become  Christians,  but 
even  turn  our  backs  upon  our  parents. 

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This  is  so  opposed  to  our  views  of 
filial  obedience." 

Violet  thought  for  a  few  moments — 
"  If  I  can't  explain  it  perhaps  he  will 
slip  away,  and  give  up  Christianity 
altogether."  Then  a  sudden  inspira- 
tion seemed  to  flash  across  her.  "  Major 
Yoshimo,"  she  said,  "If  you  were 
sitting  at  home  with  your  father  and 
mother  and  the  Emperor  came  to  the 
door  holding  the  Flag  of  Peace  in  his 
hand,  and  suddenly  great  rays  of  red 
light  started  from  the  rising  sun,  trans- 
forming it  into  the  War  Flag  of  Japan, 
and  the  Emperor  called  you  to  follow 
him  against  the  wishes  of  your  parents, 
what  would  you  do  ? 

Major  Yoshimo,  usually  so  impassive 
and  self-contained,  started  to  his  feet, 
and  his  right  hand  flew  to  his  side,  as 
though  seeking  his  sword.  "  My  Em- 
peror, my  Lord,  I  would  not  delay  one 
moment,  but  follow  him  to  death." 

Violet  shyly  added,  "  We  Christians 
have  a  Lord  in  Heaven;  if  He  calls  we 
too  must  follow,  and  give  up  all  for 
Him.  But  we  are  also  taught  that  we 
must  render  due  honour  to  our  Rulers 

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as  the   Romans  did  to  Caesar,  so  we 
can  be  loyal  to  both." 

Major  Yoshimo  remained  silent  for 
some  time,  and  then  said,  "  Thank 
you  for  explaining  this  to  me.  It 
seems  clearer  now.  There  is  one 
supreme  Lord  in  Heaven,  and  if  I 
decide  to  become  a  Christian  and  to 
follow  Him,  I  yet  need  not  fail  in 
allegiance  to  my  Emperor,  the  greatest 
Lord  on  earth.  My  difficulties  seem 
nearly  overcome,  but  the  task  has 
taken  many  weeks  of  study.  I  hope 
Inouye  San  will  have  returned  before  I 
leave,  as  he  has  been  a  good  friend  to 
me  and  will  be  glad  to  know  that  I  am 
nearly  convinced." 


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"  p    ■    p  p  ^ 

L    X    J.i.  .       "     ' 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

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IN    TOKYO. 

"  K  T  OW  Charlie,  for  another  cosy 
J  >[  evening.  You  are  always  so 
busy  that  it  is  a  long  time  since 
we  have  spent  one  together,"  said 
Violet  the  following  week,  when  dinner 
was  finished.  "  If  you  are  not  too 
tired  I  want  you  to  tell  me  something 
about  education,  as  you  promised.  I 
have  only  visited  a  kindergarten  for 
children  under  six.  They  were  such 
fascinating  little  tots,  and  seemed  so 
good,  and  interested  in  their  games. 
Do  you  suppose  they  were  already 
being  taught  to  be  patriots,  as  some  of 
them  were  having  a  sort  of  baby  drill 
with  toy  guns  ?  " 

"  Undoubtedly,"  Charlie  replied, 
"  for  even  at  the  earliest  age,  mothers 
instil  love  of  the  Emperor  into  their 
children's  minds.  I  had  not  forgotten 
my  promise  and  have  no  work  to  finish 
to-night,  but  my  information  refers 
to   more   advanced   schools,    where  I 

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noticed  that  even  the  writing  copies 
set  by  masters;  contain  useful  and 
patriotic   teaching,   as   for  instance — 

'A  dutiful  child  receives  Heaven's  blessing-. ' 

'Study  to  attain  courage  and  fortitude.' 

'Endure  misfortune  without  a   moan.' 

'Wealth  and  luxury  are  like  fleeting  clouds.' 

'  Tigers  leave  skins  behind  when  dead,  and  men  should 

leave   names.' 
'  Death  is  better  than  dishonour.' 

Then  the  Rescript  keeps  patriotism 
always  before  them." 

"  The  Rescript,"  questioned  Violet. 
"  What  is  that  !  " 

"  It  is  a  form  which  was  drawn  up  by 
the  Emperor  in  1890.  I  will  look  it 
up  and  let  you  have  a  translation,  and 
also  an  extract  from  an  article  written 
by  Professor  Kikuchi  which  will  in- 
terest you.  Military  ardour  is  encour- 
aged in  schools,  owing  to  the  late 
Viscount  Mori  having  introduced 
jujutsu,  fencing,  drill,  &c,  which  has 
been  obligatory  since  1886.  Girls  are 
also  taught  gymnastics,  and  all  their 
schools,  as  well  as  the  university  for 
women  in  Tokyo,  are  under  the  direct 
support  of  the  Empress." 

"  And  yet,"  said  Violet,  "  schoolboys 

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in  everyday  life  seem  so  courteous  and 
gentle,  not  as  if  they  were  being  trained 
to  fight." 

"  Just  so,  but  probably  that  is  due 
to  the  fact,  that  from  the  time  a  boy 
enters  school,  he  has  two  hours  in- 
struction every  week  in  etiquette,  how 
to  walk,  to  bow,  to  carry  a  tray,  to 
hold  his  hands  and  fingers,  to  enter 
and  leave  a  room,  &c,  Sec.  That  is 
the  reason  why  you  so  seldom  come 
across  what  I  might  call  a  three- 
cornered  lad,  or  one  with  awkward 
manners   and  self-consciousness." 

"  What  happens  if  a  boy  is  naughty 
or  idle?" 

"  It  seems  strange  to  us,  but  punish- 
ments are  practically  unknown.  Caning 
has  been  abolished,  and  if  a  master 
loses  his  temper  he  is  disgraced  for 
ever.  He  must  also  be  an  efficient 
teacher,  or  the  pupils  make  a  com- 
plaint. Hearn  mentions  that  in  the 
year  1893,  one  of  the  Professors  of 
Chemistry  was  dismissed  after  a 
searching  enquiry  by  an  inspector, 
who  had  received  the  following  letter 
from  his  pupils  :  '  We  like  him,  he  is 

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kind  to  us,  he  does  the  best  he  can, 
but  he  does  not  know  enough,  to  teach 
us  as  we  want  to  be  taught.  He 
cannot  answer  our  questions.  He  can- 
not explain  the  experiments  he  shows 
us.  We  had  better  have  another 
teacher.'  Again  no  boy  strives  to  be 
first  or  to  oust  another.  He  is  taught 
to  learn  for  the  sake  of  acquiring 
knowledge,  as  prizes  are  rarely  given, 
and  he  is  not  praised  for  simply 
behaving  himself." 

"  But  suppose,"  questioned  Violet, 
"  that  he  did  a  brave  action  such  as 
saving  a  comrade's  life,  would  it  not 
be  acknowledged  in  any  way  f  " 

11  I  think  not,"  replied  Charlie,  "  for 
he  would  only  have  done  his  duty,  and 
something  worthy  of  his  family  and 
ancestors.  The  word  '  Meiyo  '  is  im- 
pressed upon  a  child's  mind.  It  is  a 
sort  of  combination  of  '  name '  and 
*  fame,'  and  he  is  taught  that  to  seek 
notoriety  out  of  vanity,  is  mean  and 
despicable." 

"  Are  schools  general  throughout 
Japan  ?  "  Violet  enquired. 

"  Yes,  2900  were  established  during 

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the  ten  years  between  1873  and  1883, 
and,  of  course,  the  number  has  greatly- 
increased  since  then.  Students  seem 
to  have  a  real  thirst  for  knowledge,  and 
their  greatest  punishment  is  to  be  sus- 
pended from  school  and  deprived  of 
study.  They  never  work  for  more 
than  fifty  minutes  at  a  time,  and  are 
then  turned  out  to  play  in  the  fresh 
air  for  ten  minutes,  when  they  wrestle, 
leap,  and  race.  In  bad  weather  books 
are  closed,  and  they  join  in  quieter 
games,  or  talk  together  during  that 
time.  A  special  master  is  often  en- 
gaged to  keep  discipline  out  of  school 
hours,  and  boys  and  girls  do  not  play 
together  after  the  age  of  ten.  If  it 
was  reported  that  day  boys  were 
disorderly  in  the  streets,  or  paid  atten- 
tion to  girls,  it  would  be  considered  a 
serious  matter,  and  a  public  offence. 
School  children  are  also  educated  by 
going  out  for  so-called  '  distant  ex- 
cursions,' and  in  the  case  of  higher 
grades,  this  often  takes  place  during 
the  summer  vacation  for  many  days 
or  weeks,  in  the  shape  of  camping  out 
and  manoeuvring,  or  of  round  trips  to 

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places  of  historic  interest,  something 
like  a  pilgrimage.  When  a  large  num- 
ber of  students  combine  for  these 
*  educational  excursions '  they  are 
personally  conducted  by  masters." 

Violet  listened  attentively — "  Well 
they  are  a  wonderful  people  !  Do  you 
think  they  are  taught  to  be  clean  in 
school  too  ?  There  seem  to  be  no 
•dirty  slum  children  running  about  as  in 
European  towns." 

"  Cleanliness  is  part  of  the  Shinto 
religion,  but  apart  from  that,  a 
Japanese  hates  having  even  dirty 
hands.  There  are  over  eleven  hundred 
public  baths  in  Tokyo,  and  it  is  cal- 
culated that  five  hundred  thousand 
people  use  them  daily.  The  charge 
is  something  under  a  halfpenny,  which 
includes  a  towel  and  often  soap,  and 
is  even  lower  in  the  case  of  children." 

"  Eleven  hundred  baths  !  "  said 
Violet,  opening  her  eyes  wide,  "  it 
seems  almost  incredible,  and  yet  I 
suppose  the  people  must  have  some 
faults  as  well  as  other  nations." 

"  Rather,"  replied  her  brother. 
41  Take  trade,  for  instance.    Merchants 

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in  general  are  regarded  as  being  very 
unreliable  in  business  matters,  and 
their  reputation  for  integrity  does  not 
stand  nearly  so  high  as  in  China. 
There  is,  however,  a  vast  improvement 
since  the  Government,  and  many  of  the 
leading  Nobles  have  taken  the  matter 
seriously  in  hand,  and  Japan  now 
aspires  to  commercial  as  well  as  politi- 
cal power.  Traders  themselves  are 
beginning  to  realise  that  it  is  to  their 
advantage  to  obtain  an  honourable 
standing  in  European  countries.  An- 
other point — the  standard  of  morality 
according  to  our  ideas  is  very  low, 
and  divorce  is  even  to  this  day  far  too 
common.  Formerly  no  woman  could 
choose  her  own  partner  in  life,  but 
Viscount  Mori,  whom  I  mentioned 
before,  as  well  as  Viscount  Kurodiy 
were  not  only  firm  believers  in  the 
higher  education  of  their  country 
women,  but  in  1873  they  spoke  out 
boldly,  respecting  the  need  of  reform 
in  the  marriage  laws.  Mori  put  his 
principles  into  practice,  for  having 
met  a  highly  accomplished  lady  of  his 
own  class,  he  upset  all  preconceived 

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notions  of  propriety,  by  paying  his 
addresses  to  her  after  the  fashion  of 
an  occidental  lover.  He  wooed  and 
won  his  bride,  and  they  signed  and 
attested  a  contract  of  marriage  before 
the  Mayor  of  Tokyo.  The  lady  had 
all  the  rights  and  privileges  of  the 
West  secured  to  her,  and  the  husband 
was  bound  to  one  wife.  It  is  said 
that  this  caused  unbounded  astonish- 
ment at  the  time,  but  the  results  have 
been    most    satisfactory. 

"  Another  thing  I  am  sorry  for, 
is  the  way  the  people  are  adopting 
American  hustle,  which  is  opposed 
to  their  quiet  unemotional  character. 
Still  I  confess  it  is  difficult  for  a 
European  to  take  a  fair  view  of  this 
wonderful  nation,  and  I  am  amused 
at  many  books  I  come  across,  which 
either  are  full  of  gushing  sentiment, 
or  unqualified  disapproval.  We  must 
always  remember  that  East  is  East 
and  West  is  West,  each  having  its 
own  virtues  and  vices,  and  personally 
I  should  be  sorry  to  attempt  to  fathom 
the  mind  of  a  Japanese." 

Charlie  paused  to  light  a  fresh  cigar- 

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ette,  and  therefore  did  not  notice 
the  flush  on  Violet's  cheek  as  she 
enquired,  "  Would  it  not  cement  the 
friendship  and  alliance  between  Great 
Britain  and  Japan  if  the  two  nations 
inter-married  more  ?  Look  at  Mr  and 
Mrs  Watana.  She  is  an  English 
woman  and  seems  quite  happy  with 
her  Japanese  husband." 

"  Possibly,"  replied  Charles  Courtley, 
"  but  I  am  no  advocate  of  mixed 
marriages,  and  you  will  often  find 
that  Eurasian  children  are  at  a  dis- 
advantage in  both  countries.  I  am 
sure  that  England  would  fare  better 
if  our  semi-alien  population  could  be 
reduced  by  a  few  thousands.  I  don't 
believe  in  mixed  Races.  We  can  be 
just  as  good  friends  by  keeping  our 
nationalities  distinct,  though,  mind 
you,  I  look  on  Japan  as  the  most 
civilised  of  all  unchristian  nations." 

Violet  looked  thoughtfully  at  the 
dying  embers  of  the  fire.  "  What  a 
lot  you  know,  Charlie,  I  wish  I  could 
remember  things  as  you  do.  Good- 
night, and  don't  forget  to  look  up  the 
Rescript." 

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IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  IX. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

EXTRACTS     FROM     PROFESSOR 
KIKUCHI'S   ARTICLE,   JUNE, 

1907. 

IN  Japanese  schools,  when  masters 
and  pupils  assemble  in  the  hall 
of  the  school  at  the  beginning  of 
a  term,  on  New  Year's  Day,  or  other 
fete  days,  it  is  usual  to  commence  the 
proceedings  with  the  reading  of  the 
Imperial  Rescript  on  Education. 

This  is  no  empty  ceremony.  The 
reader  feels  that  he  is  giving  the  living 
words  of  the  Emperor ;  the  assembly 
stands  up,  and  when  the  reading  is 
over,  all  bow  in  profound  reverence  as 
if  they  had  been  delivered  by  the 
Emperor  in  person. 

A  copy  of  this  Rescript  is  distributed 
from  the  Department  of  Education 
to  every  school  in  the  Empire,  those 
for  the  Central  Government  Schools 
being  signed  by  the  Emperor. 

The  relation  between  the  Imperial 

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House  and  the  people  (connected  with 
ancestral  worship)  is  the  basis  of 
Japanese  education.  The  sacred  con- 
ception of  the  Mikado,  is  the  thought 
inheritance  of  Japan.  Mythology  has 
consecrated  it,  history  has  endeared 
it,  and  poetry  has  idealised  it. 

The  Imperial  Rescript  is  a  firm 
basis  for  moral  teaching. 

The  old  standard  of  devotion  to 
duty,  of  loyalty  and  filial  piety  has 
been  maintained  by  the  older  men,  and 
home  influences  have  been  powerful 
enough  to  keep  the  rising  generation 
in  the  same  path. 

The  Imperial  Rescript  on  Education. 
Official  English  Translation. 

Know  Ye,  Our  subjects  : 

Our  Imperial  Ancestors  have 
founded  Our  Empire  on  a  basis  broad 
and  everlasting,  and  have  deeply  and 
firmly  implanted  virtue  ;  Our  subjects 
ever  united  in  loyalty  and  filial  piety 
have  from  generation  to  generation 
illustrated  the  beauty  thereof.  This 
is  the  glory  of  the  fundamental  char- 

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acter  of  Our  Empire,  and  herein  also 
lies  the  source  of  Our  Education.  Ye, 
Our  subjects,  be  filial  to  your  parents, 
affectionate  to  your  brothers  and 
sisters :  as  husbands  and  wives  be 
harmonious,  as  friends  true  ;  bear  your- 
selves in  modesty  and  moderation ; 
extend  your  benevolence  to  all ;  pursue 
learning  and  cultivate  arts,  and  thereby 
develope  intellectual  faculties,  and 
perfect  moral  powers ;  furthermore 
advance  public  good,  and  promote 
common  interests  ;  always  respect  the 
Constitution  and  observe  the  laws ; 
should  emergency  arise  offer  yourselves 
courageously  to  the  State,  and  thus 
guard  and  maintain  the  propriety  of 
Our  Imperial  Throne  coeval  with 
heaven  and  earth.  So  shall  ye  not 
only  be  Our  good  and  faithful  subjects, 
but  render  illustrious  the  best  tradi- 
tions of  your  forefathers. 

The  Way  here  set  forth  is  indeed  the 
teaching  bequeathed  by  Our  Imperial 
Ancestors,  to  be  observed  alike  by 
Their  Descendants  and  the  subjects, 
infallible  for  all  ages,  and  true  in  all 
places.     It  is  Our  wish  to  lay  it  to 

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heart  in  all  reverence,  in  common  with 
you  Our  subjects,  that  we  may  all 
thus  attain  to  the  same  virtue. 

The  30th  day  of  this  10th  month  of 
the  23rd  year  of  Meiji  (30th  October, 
1890). 

(Imperial  Seal.) 


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CHAPTER  X. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

A  WEEK  later,  when  Violet  was 
busy  writing  her  home  letters 
after  breakfast,  Sumo  Kano 
ran  in  to  tell  her  that  he  and  Major 
Yoshimo  were  under  orders  to  leave 
that  evening  for  the  front.  He  seemed 
to  be  brimming  over  with  delight,  and 
looked  very  boyish  and  smart  in  his 
new  khaki  uniform.  Violet  cordially 
wished  him  every  success,  and  at  the 
same  time  begged  him  not  to  run 
unnecessary  risks.  He  replied  that 
he  intended  looking  most  carefully 
after  his  health,  and  would  especially 
guard  against  enteric,  by  never  drink- 
ing water  that  had  not  been  tested,  and 
would  also,  if  possible,  avoid  sleeping 
on  damp  ground. 

Violet  felt  quite  surprised  at  such 
prudence,  till  he  added,  "  I  must  take 
all  possible  precautions,  because  I  do 
not  think  I  could  ever  return  if  I  had 

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to  face  the  shame  of  having  been  sick, 
and  not  wounded.  It  would  be  such 
a  disgrace  to  my  family."  He  then 
thanked  her  for  the  hospitality  she  and 
her  brother  had  shown  him,  and  said, 
he  hoped  he  would  have  the  honour 
of  meeting  them  again,  "  unless,"  he 
continued  with  a  beaming  smile,  "  I 
bring  glory  to  my  country  by  dying 
in  the  field." 

After  he  had  said  goodbye,  Violet 
returned  to  her  writing  table  with  a 
sigh,  and  wondered  if  she  would  ever 
see  this  keen  young  soldier  again. 
Nearly  all  the  officers  she  knew,  except 
those  who  had  been  invalided  home, 
were  now  in  the  fighting  lines,  and  it 
was  reported  that  a  great  battle  was 
imminent. 

Charlie  arrived  rather  earlier  than 
usual  for  tiffin,  and  looked  very  tired, 
so  when  the  meal  was  over,  Violet  per- 
suaded him  to  rest  in  an  arm  chair  in 
the  verandah.  He  lay  back  with  his 
eyes  closed,  and  Violet  sat  on  a  stool 
by  his  side,  with  her  needlework.  He 
roused  himself  after  a  time,  and  seemed 
to    enjoy    a    cup    of    strong    coffee. 

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Presently  he  said,  "  Vi,  when  the  war 
is  over,  I  hope  to  get  a  year's  leave,  as  I 
feel  a  bit  slack,  and  we  will  return 
home  together." 

Violet  anxiously  enquired,  "  Do  you 
feel  ill,  Charlie  I " 

"  No,  not  exactly,"  he  replied,  "  but 
there  has  been  a  great  press  of  work 
lately,  so  the  hours  have  been  unusually 
long  at  the  office,  and  I  suffer  a  good 
deal  from  sleeplessness.  However,  I 
believe  the  next  battle  will  probably 
be  a  decisive  one,  and  then  we  may  all 
hope  for  a  little  rest.  Hullo,  here 
comes  Yoshimo.  I  heard  he  was  off 
to-night.  Every  available  man  ap- 
pears to  have  received  orders  to  join 
the  fighting  lines." 

Major  Yoshimo  hurried  up  the  little 
path  leading  to  the  verandah,  and  after 
the  usual  salutations  said,  "  I  have 
hardly  a  moment  to  spare,  as  I  have 
received  orders  to  entrain  to-night  at 
12  o'clock,  with  a  contingent  of  re- 
serves for  Shimonoseki,  and  thence 
by  boat  to  Tairen." 

"  And  where  do  you  go  after  that  ?  " 
questioned  Charlie. 

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"  I  do  not  know,  but  I  shall  receive 
sealed  orders  on  landing,  and  only 
hope  my  destination  will  be  with 
General  Kuroki  in  Manchuria." 

Charlie  shook  him  warmly  by  the 
hand.  "  I  am  obliged  to  return  to  the 
office,  as  my  time  is  up.  I  know  you 
are  glad  to  go,  but  we  shall  miss  you 
very  much.  Goodbye,  old  fellow,  take 
care  of  yourself  and  all  good  luck  to 
you." 

Major  Yoshimo  and  Violet  were 
alone.  "  I  think  you  will  be  glad  to 
hear,"  he  said,  "  that  the  Chaplain 
has  arranged  to  baptise  me  at  6.30 
this  evening  at  St  Andrew's  Church. 
Before  leaving,  I  want  to  thank  you 
for  helping  me  in  my  decision.  I 
remember  the  Emperor's  words,  '  Look 
towards  the  dawn  or  you  will  be  lost  in 
the  darkness.'  It  was  a  message  he  sent 
to  the  Emperor  of  China  some  years  ago. 
The  dawn  has  risen  for  me,  and  my 
doubts  have  dispersed  as  dew  before 
the  rising  sun.  I  do  not  expect  to 
return,  but  shall  probably  die  with  my 
comrades,  like  a  cherry  blossom  that 
falls  from  the  tree.     Please  think  of 

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me  at  midnight,  when  we  shall  be 
entraining  at  Shimbashi  station." 

Violet  held  out  her  hand,  and  taking 
it  almost  reverently  in  his  own,  he 
bowed  his  head  over  it,  and  she  heard 
him  breathe  "  Sayonara  "  (Farewell). 
Then  raising  his  head  he  looked  her 
searchingly  in  the  face,  and  seemed  on 
the  point  of  speaking,  but  apparently 
he  changed  his  mind,  for  he  quietly 
passed  out  of  the  verandah  into  the 
sunshine. 

Violet  watched  him  with  tears  in  her 
eyes,  till  he  reached  the  little  gate, 
turned  round,  and  made  his  last  salute. 

She  sat  up  that  night  in  her  room, 
till  the  great  clock  at  the  Embassy 
struck  twelve,  and  then  hastily  throw- 
ing on  some  wraps  stepped  into 
the  little  verandah.  Her  head  ached, 
so  she  loosened  her  fair  hair,  which 
fell  over  her  shoulders  in  rippling  waves. 

She  listened  intently,  and  in  a  few 
moments  heard  the  steady  tramp  of 
armed  men,  which  gradually  died  away 
in  the  distance.  Presently  a  bugle 
rang  out  in  the  stillness  of  the  night, 
playing  the  inspiring  tune  of  "  Kimi- 

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gayo  "  (Japanese  National  Anthem)  : 


^^^d^^^^^W 


St 


cm.  &,  sj£n±> 


^a.&**pZ*0*c#f7~i£r     &*   fy** 


&  Jt*&«  Jfc*.        JZ  dtf^tiffr 


The  moon  had  risen,  and  its  silvery 
rays  fell  on  the  kneeling  figure  of  a 
girl,  with  bowed  head,  and  hands 
clasped  in  prayer. 


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IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  XI. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

THE  Red  Cross  Hospital  was 
being  extended  day  by  day,  and 
wooden  buildings  were  quickly 
erected,  in  order  to  receive  the  number 
of  wounded  men,  who  were  being  sent 
up  from  the  seaport  town  of  Hiroshima. 
Sometimes  when  a  special  train  arrived, 
there  seemed  to  be  an  almost  unending 
line  of  stretchers  and  jinrickishas.  The 
number  of  nurses  was  increased,  by 
the  admission  of  several  ladies  from 
the  Japanese  Voluntary  Aid  Society," 
to  help  in  the  wards.  Others  were 
employed  in  writing  letters  for  con- 
valescents in  the  Recreation  Rooms, 
by  reading  to  helpless  patients,  and  by 
arranging  entertainments,  etc.,  etc. 

Violet  was  now  a  constant  visitor, 
and  daily  brought  books  and  flowers, 
or  taught  some  of  the  officers  English, 
which  seemed  to  be  an  unfailing  amuse- 

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ment  to  them.  She  was  not  suf- 
ficiently experienced  to  be  able  to 
help  in  nursing,  but  the  authorities, 
finding  that  she  was  gentle  and  sym- 
pathetic, allowed  her  to  help  in  many 
ways,  when  skilled  training  was  not 
required. 

Violet  rather  envied  the  only 
Englishwoman,  who  had  joined  the 
Japanese  Red  Cross  Society  before 
leaving  her  own  country,  and  was 
working  all  day  in  the  wards.  She 
spoke  most  warmly  of  the  kindness 
and  courtesy  shown  her  by  the  staff, 
and  told  Violet  that,  having  lately 
passed  through  a  great  sorrow  herself, 
she  had  found  peace  and  consolation 
in  her  work. 

The  buildings  reserved  for  privates 
were  full  to  overflowing,  and  very 
soon  Violet  was  asked  to  give  her  time 
there  instead  of  with  the  officers,  as 
the  numbers  were  nearly  doubled, 
and  mattresses  had  to  be  laid  on  the 
floor,  between  the  little  wooden  beds. 

One  morning  a  nurse  handed  Violet 
a  jug  of  water,  and  told  her  she  might 
fill  up  the  patients'  cups  when  they 

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asked  for  oyu  (hot  water).  Afterwards 
she  noticed  a  poor  fellow  trying  to 
support  a  newspaper  with  his  bandaged 
hands,  so  she  held  it  up  for  him  till  he 
had  finished  reading.  Then  she  cleaned 
his  pipe,  and  those  belonging  to  several 
other  men,  which  was  rather  a  dirty 
job,  but  she  felt  repaid  by  their  genuine 
pleasure  and  thanks.  This  took  some 
time,  and  on  returning  she  met  two 
blind  patients  groping  their  way  into 
the  garden,  so  she  put  her  hands  on 
their  shoulders,  and  guided  them  round 
the  paths.  They  sniffed  up  the  fresh 
air  with  delight,  and  when  she  had 
brought  them  safely  back,  they  smiled 
and  said  "  Arigato  "  (thank  you).  Al- 
though it  was  very  pathetic,  Violet 
nearly  laughed  when  they  bowed  with 
their  backs  to  her,  having  lost  her 
whereabouts.  After  this,  they  asked 
every  morning,  if  the  Oksan  Gunjin 
(soldier's  lady)  was  there  to  take  them 
out. 

At  first  Violet  was  horrified  at  the 
terrible  wounds  and  injuries,  especially 
if  she  happened  to  catch  sight  of  faces 
half  destroyed,   or  disfigured  beyond 

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recognition,  but  to  her  surprise  she 
found,  that  she  soon  got  accustomed 
to  these  pitiful  sights,  and  was  able  to 
forget  her  own  personality,  in  the  joy 
of  waiting  upon  the  brave  sons  of 
Yamato. 

One  day  a  message  came  from  one  of 
the  Princesses,  inviting  her  to  the 
workroom  set  apart  for  them  and  their 
friends.  Violet  observed  how  intent 
they  were  on  their  work  ;  there  was 
hardly  any  talking,  and  they  would 
stay  from  six  to  eight  hours  a  day, 
rolling  bandages  and  preparing  First 
Aid    packets.  These    were    most 

troublesome  to  make,  and  Violet's 
Flower  Princess,  who  was  one  of  the 
most  indefatigable  workers,  was  in- 
capacitated for  several  days  owing  to 
sore  fingers.  The  gentle  little  ladies 
never  complained  of  monotony  or 
fatigue,  and  would  keep  on  steadily 
at  their  task  for  weeks,  without  inter- 
mission. 

The  routine  of  hospital  life  was  a 
great  change  to  Violet,  after  her  past 
sheltered  and  luxurious  life,  but  she 
felt  much  happier  in  rendering  small 

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services  there,  than  in  sitting  at  her 
ease  in  the  beautiful  Embassy  Gardens. 

One  afternoon,  when  she  was  picking 
over  and  sorting  wadding  which  had 
been  returned  from  the  laundry,  a 
large  batch  of  wounded  men  arrived 
in  a  terrible  condition.  Shell  and 
shrapnel  had  done  their  deadly  work, 
and  frost-bite  had  attacked  their  hands 
and  feet.  It  was  a  heartrending  sight, 
and  Violet  helped  the  nurses  to  lift 
the  helpless  patients  into  bed,  to  change 
their  stained  uniforms  for  clean  white 
kimonos,  and  to  give  them  warm  milk. 
It  took  a  long  time  before  they  were 
comfortably  settled,  and  the  surgeons 
and  many  of  the  nurses  were  employed 
with  bad  cases  in  the  operating  Theatre 
for  many  hours. 

Violet  returned  home  about  6  o'clock, 
and,  while  resting  in  her  arm-chair, 
thought  over  what  she  had  seen  that 
day,  and  her  whole  soul  was  filled  with 
passionate  rebellion  at  the  horrors  of 
war.  "  Oh  !  why  must  it  be  ?  "  She 
went  to  the  book-case,  and  fetching  a 
note  book,  turned  over  its  leaves  till 
she  came  to  some  favourite  lines  of 

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hers,    written   by   the   Archbishop   of 
Armagh  after  the  battle  of  Colenso: 

They  say  that  "war  is  hell"  the  great  accursed, 

The  sin  impossible  to  be  forgiven, 
Yet  I  can  look  behind  it  at  its   worst 

And  still  find  blue  in  heaven. 
And  as  I  note  how  nobly  natures  form 

Under  war's  red  rain,  I  dream  it  true 
That  He  who  made  the  earthquake  and  the  storm, 

Perchance,  makes  battles  too. 

The  life  He  loves  is  not  the  life  of  span 

Abbreviated  by  each  passing  breath  ; 
It  is  the  true  humanity  of  man 

Victorious  over  death. 
Methinks  I  see  how  spirits  may  be  tried, 

Transfigured  into  beauty  on  war's  verge, 
Like   flowers   whose  tremulous  grace  is  learnt,  beside 

The  trampling  of  the  surge. 

***** 

They  who   marched  up  the  bluffs,  last   stormy    week, 

Some  of  them — ere  they  reached  the  mountain's  crown, 
The  wind  of  battle  breathing  on  their  cheek, 

Suddenly  laid  them  down 
Like  sleepers — not  like  those  whose  race  is  run 

Fast,  fast  asleep  amid  the  cannon's  roar ; 
Them  no  reveille  nor  morning  gun 

Shall  ever  waken  more. 


Thus  as  the  heaven's  many  coloured  flames 
At  sunset,  are  but  dust  in  rich  disguise, 

Th'  ascending  earthquake  dust  of  battle,  frames 
God's  picture  in  the  skies. 


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IN   TOKYO. 

VIOLET  was  spending  a  busy 
morning  with  her  Japanese 
maid  cutting  out  and  pre- 
paring material  for  a  working  party 
in  the  afternoon.  She  had  under- 
taken to  make  one  hundred  white 
cotton  caps  for  patients  in  the 
Hospitals.  The  room  was  littered 
with  fragments  of  calico,  and  sheets 
of  rice  paper  for  packing.  Some  tiny 
red  crosses  were  lying  on  the  table, 
ready  for  stitching  on  the  centre  of 
each  cap,  and  a  sewing  machine  stood 
in  the  corner. 

It  was  a  warm  spring  day,  and  Violet 
occasionally  looked  wistfully  at  the 
garden,  where  great  bushes  of  azaleas 
and  peonies  were  coming  into  bloom. 
The  trees  were  full  of  thousands  of 
cicadas,  whose  incessant  chirp  was  like 
the  whistling  trill  of  a  canary,  and  she 
could  see  a  movement  amongst  the 

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trees,  caused  by  these  little  singing 
insects.  The  cherry  season  was  over, 
and  the  blossoms  which  a  few  days  ago 
were  white  as  driven  snow,  had  fluttered 
to  the  ground  in  pink  showers.  Violet 
thought  of  the  Japanese  proverb, 
*■  The  cherry  is  first  among  flowers  as 
the  warrior  is  first  among  men,"  and  she 
wondered  when  news  of  Major  Yoshimo 
would  reach  Tokyo.  Jim  was  pro- 
bably safe,  as  she  hoped  he  would  be 
far  behind  the  line  of  fire,  but  she  could 
not  help  feeling  anxious,  at  not  having 
heard  from  either  of  them  since  the 
great  battle. 

She  turned  to  her  maid,  "  Fusa,  we 
shall  have  a  nice  long  morning  for  work, 
because  Courtley  San  wishes  to  have 
tifhn  an  hour  later  than  usual  to-day. 
Perhaps  we  shall  finish  all  the  caps 
this  afternoon,  and  anyhow  I  promised 
to  send  them  to  the  President  of  the 
Ladies'  Volunteer  Association,  before 
to-morrow  evening." 

Fusa  smiled,  and  fumbled  in  the 
folds  of  her  obi,  and  in  the  long  sleeves 
of  her  kimono,  from  whence  she  ex- 
tracted a  minute  pipe,  some  tobacco,  a 

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roll  of  paper,  a  fan,  some  post-cards, 
and  other  odds  and  ends.  Having 
selected  a  pair  of  scissors  she  replaced 
the  rest  of  her  treasures  in  these  com- 
modious pockets  and  began  to  con- 
verse with  Violet. 

"  Missy  like  honourable  garden  party 
at  Palace,  many  peoples  go  f  " 

"Yes,  indeed,"  replied  Violet,  "it 
was  a  lovely  sight  and  I  am  glad  to  have 
been,  and  to  have  seen  the  Empress 
at  her  cherry  blossom  party.  I  was 
presented  to  Her  Majesty,  and  she 
looked  so  kind  and  gentle.  There 
were  also  many  Princesses  present,  and 
I  have  learnt  all  their  names  now, 
though  one  of  them  will  always  be  the 
'  Flower  Princess '  to  me.  I  think 
she  is  like  that  single  white  peony 
tipped  with  rose,  out  there  in  the 
garden.  But  tell  me  Fusa,  do  you  think 
any  of  your  flowers  would  grow  in 
England  ?  " 

"  Yes,  Missy,  many  go  in  big  ships. 
Me  and  flowers  come  too  when  honour- 
able lady  go  away." 

"  But  what  about  your  husband,  and 
two  little  children,  Fusa?" 

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"  They  all  right,  me  go  England, 
make  plenty  money,  come  back  rich." 

Presently  Violet  heard  footsteps  in 
the  distance,  and  saw  her  brother 
coming  slowly  up  the  path. 

"  Why  it's  surely  not  time  for  tiffin  " 
— then  glancing  at  the  clock — "  no, 
it  wants  nearly  an  hour." 

She  suddenly  noticed  that  his  face 
was  very  grave. 

"  Fusa,  you  can  go  now  and  I  will 
call  you  again  presently.  What  is  it, 
Charlie  ?  " 

"  I  have  brought  bad  news,  Vi. 
Sumo  Kano  has  been  killed  in  action, 
and  a  messenger  has  arrived  from  the 
front  bringing  this  letter  from  Major 
Yoshimo,  but  I  am  sorry  to  say  it  is 
officially  reported,  that  the  poor  fellow 
has  died  of  his  wounds  since  writing 
it." 

Violet,  though  outwardly  calm, 
turned  very  pale.  She  held  out  her 
hand  for  the  letter. 

Charlie  seemed  a  little  embarrassed, 
and  turned  his  back  to  her.  "  I  will 
read  it  to  you,  Vi,  as  it  is  very  badly 
written,  and  difficult  to  make  out." 

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"  To  Violet  Courtley  San.  Great 
honour,  dying  in  Emperor's  service, 
wounded  internally.  Perhaps  Lord 
in  Heaven  will  let  my  spirit  go  on 
with  army." 

Charlie  paused — "  The  next  two 
words  are  very  indistinct,  but  I  think 
they  are  glory,  and  peace." 

Violet  felt  a  little  resentful.  "  It 
is  my  letter  and  addressed  to  me ; 
why  is  Charlie  keeping  it  from  me  ?  " 

She  rose  quickly  from  her  chair  and 
looked  over  his  shoulder. 

He  covered  the  letter  with  his  hand 
and  tried  to  push  it  into  the  envelope 
but  too  late — Violet  had  caught  sight 
of  it. 

The  letter  was  written  in  blood  ! 


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IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

THE  battle  of  Mukden  had  been 
fought  and  won,  but  at  a 
tremendous  cost  of  life,  for 
600,000  men  had  met  in  deadly- 
combat.  It  was  one  of  the  bloodiest 
battles  ever  known  in  the  world's 
history.  The  sky  was  obscured  by 
the  black  smoke  of  burning  villages, 
and  the  incessant  crackle  of  rifles,  the 
rattle  of  machine  guns,  and  the  deep 
thunder  of  cannon,  rolled  across  the 
ravines.  Flashes  of  fire  revealed  the 
positions  of  the  exhausted  Russians, 
who  were  in  full  retreat,  and  formed 
mere  targets  for  the  Japanese  artillery. 
Marshal  Oyama's  strategy  had  secured 
a  brilliant  victory,  with  the  able  support 
of  Generals  Kuroki,  Nogi,  and  Nodzu. 
Jim  Morton,  owing  to  the  good 
offices  of  a  friend,  had  been  able  to  push 

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his  way  nearer  to  the  front  than  any 
other  correspondent,  and  had  a  good 
view  of  the  stupendous  artillery  duel 
of  March  17th,  which  lasted  for  thirty 
hours.  He  could  see  fragments  of 
fragile  Chinese  houses  flying  through 
the  air,  and  watched  the  merciless 
shrapnel  strewing  the  plain  with  dead 
and  dying.  He  wrote  his  despatches 
and  made  some  hasty  sketches  under 
cover  of  a  rock,  then  cautiously  creep- 
ing out  of  shelter  he  started  off  at  a 
quick  run.  Suddenly  a  shell  burst 
near  him,  and  he  felt  a  burning  sensa- 
tion in  his  leg.  At  first  in  his  excite- 
ment he  hardly  noticed  it,  and  con- 
tinued racing  at  full  speed  to  the  near- 
est telegraph  station,  hoping  to  be  the 
first  to  get  his  news  through. 

On  his  way,  he  came  across  a  Japan- 
ese Officer  and  five  wounded  men,  lying 
in  a  hollow.  They  held  out  their  hands- 
imploring  for  help,  and  Jim  had  not 
the  heart  to  pass  them  by.  At  the 
risk  of  losing  the  kudos  of  sending  off 
*  v;  JL  (  the  first  despatch,  he  knelt  down  beside 

them,   and  helped  to   re-adjust  their 
bandages.     Then  finding  them  parched 

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with  thirst,  he  unstrapped  his  water 
bottle,  and  divided  the  contents 
amongst  them. 

The  Officer  could  talk  English  fairly 
well,  and  he  told  Jim  that  his  name  was 
Captain  Kuroda,  that  he  and  his  men 
had  been  under  heavy  rifle  fire,  and 
had  fought  till  all  their  ammunition 
was  spent.  One  of  the  party  was 
already  dead,  and  he  and  the  others 
were  too  badly  injured  to  move. 

Jim  promised  to  send  help  as  quickly 
as  possible,  and  searched  his  pockets 
for  sandwiches  and  brandy  to  leave 
with  them.  He  then  prepared  to  start 
off  again,  but  the  gash  in  his  leg,  which 
had  hardly  troubled  him  before,  was 
now  bleeding  freely,  and  he  found 
himself  unable  to  walk.  It  was  a 
bitter  disappointment  to  feel  that  he 
had  lost  his  chance,  but  there  was 
nothing  to  be  done,  so  he  sat  down 
again,  and  opening  his  field  ambulance 
case,  bandaged  his  wound  to  the  best 
of  his  ability. 

For  some  time  he  kept  on  shouting, 
hoping  to  attract  the  attention  of  some 
passer-by,  but  at  last  he  gave  it  ud  in 

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despair,  as  no  one  came  to  the  rescue. 
Captain  Kuroda  seemed  too  feeble  to 
make    any    effort,    so    Jim    tried    to 
pass  the  time  by  telling  him  tales  of 
sporting  adventures,  which  he  trans- 
lated to  the  other  men.     Then,  cheery 
fellow  that  he  was,  he  whistled  some 
popular  airs,  winding  up  with  "  God 
save  the  King."     Captain  Kuroda  tried 
in  return  to  hum  Kimiga-yo,  but  his 
voice  was  so  weak  and  quavering,  that 
he  failed   after  the  first  line,  and  fell 
back    wearily.     There    was    no    more 
food  left,  and  as  night  drew  on,  a  cold 
pitiless  rain  began  to  fall.     Jim  tucked 
his  precious  despatches  inside  his  shirt, 
hoping  to  keep  them  dry,  but  he  was 
soon  soaked  to  the  skin,  and  the  little 
hollow  where  they  lay,  became  a  swamp 
of  liquid  mud. 

Captain  Kuroda  was  moaning  and 
shivering,  so  Jim  turned  over  on  his 
side,  and  under  cover  of  the  darkness, 
divested  himself  of  his  warm  upper 
clothing  and  macintosh  and  wrapped 
them  round  him.'  Then  he  felt  in  the 
pockets  of  his  breeches  for  his  brandy 
flask,  before  remembering  that  it  was 

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empty,  and  he  could  only  find  a  pipe 
and  matchbox.  He  struck  a  light,  and 
to  his  great  joy,  saw  his  tobacco  pouch 
lying  on  the  ground  by  the  side  of  one 
of  the  soldiers,  who  was  apparently 
asleep.  He  reached  forward  to  take 
it,  but  in  doing  so  touched  the  man's 
hand.     It  was  cold  and  stiff. 

Captain  Kuroda  was  now  resting 
quietly,  well  protected  by  Jim's  cloth- 
ing from  the  drenching  rain,  which  in- 
creased in  violence  during  the  night, 
and  turned  into  a  heavy  hail  storm. 

Jim  felt  the  cold  penetrating  to  his 
very  bones,  and  his  limbs  becoming 
stiff.  Towards  early  morning  he  sank 
into  a  stupor  from  exhaustion,  no 
food  having  passed  his  lips  for  many 
hours,  besides  having  suffered  tortures 
from  thirst.  As  he  closed  his  eyes,  he 
thought  he  was  again  in  his  dear  home 
in  Wales,  resting  in  his  mother's  arms. 
She  tenderly  pressed  her  lips  to  his, 
and  then  drew  back  with  a  loving  smile, 
while  she  pointed  to  Violet,  who  was 
coming  towards  him  with  outstretched 
hands.  She  was  dressed  in  white,  and 
was  wearing  a  bunch  of  roses  which  he 

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had  given  her  the  day  before  he  left 
England.  But  her  voice  sounded 
strangely  loud  and  rough,  and  Jim 
woke  with  a  start  to  find  two  ambulance 
men  leaning  over  him,  and  preparing  to 
lift  him  into  a  stretcher. 

He  was  now  quite  helpless  owing  to 
exposure,  and  unable  to  move  hand  or 
foot.  Captain  Kuroda  was  sadly  dis- 
tressed, when  he  realised  that  unknown 
to  himself,  Jim  had  covered  him  up 
warmly  in  the  night,  and  probably 
saved  his  life.  He  turned  to  him  and 
whispered  in  a  weak  voice,  "  My 
English  friend  and  comrade."  He  and 
Jim  were  the  only  survivors  of  the 
little  band. 

It  was  some  time  before  any  news 
reached  the  Courtleys,  and  then  it  was 
brought  by  a  young  officer,  who  had 
heard  all  the  details  from  Captain 
Kuroda.  Jim's  life  had  been  despaired 
of  for  some  days,  as,  in  addition  to 
rheumatic  fever,  an  abscess  had  formed 
in  his  wounded  leg,  causing  him  much 
suffering.  He  had  managed,  however, 
to  send  a  few  pencil  lines  to  Violet. 

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Dear  Violet, 

Have  been  ill,  but  hope  to  go  to 
Nakasaki  soon  in  hospital  ship,  then 
home  by  long  sea  voyage.  So  sorry 
not  to  see  you.  May  not  write 
more. 

JIM. 

When  the  officer  had  left,  Charlie 
turned  to  Violet,  "  By  Jove,  he  is  a 
plucky  chap,  I  hope  he  will  get  all 
right  soon.  Bravo  old  Jim.  I  wonder, 
Vi,  if  you  would  like  to  return  to 
England  in  the  same  boat  with  him. 
Mrs  Barton  is  leaving  soon,  and  would 
look  after  you  on  the  voyage.  If  I  can 
find  out  Jim's  boat,  you  might  all  start 
home  together." 

Violet  longed  to  go,  as  she  was  very 
tired,  and  besides  having  the  rest  of 
six  weeks  at  sea,  she  would  be  able  to 
take  care  of  Jim ;  but  she  glanced  at 
Charlie  before  replying,  and  noticed 
how  thin  he  was  getting,  and  how  dark 
lines  were  deepening  round  his  eyes. 
Surely  her  first  duty  was  with  him. 
"  No,  Charlie,  I  will  stay  on  with  you, 
till  you  get  your  long  leave  in     the 

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Autumn,  and  then  we  will  return 
together." 

Charlie  passed  his  hand  wearily  over 
his  forehead.  "  All  right,  Vi,  if  you 
really  like  to  stay,  I  shall  be  glad  to 
have  you,  only  I  thought  somehow  you 
were  hankering  after  the  old  country." 

Violet  slipped  into  the  little  garden, 
to  hide  her  disappointment,  and  when 
she  returned  her  face  was  as  bright  as 
usual.  Charlie  must  never  know  what 
the  decision  had  cost  her. 


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CHAPTER  XIV. 

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IN    TOKYO. 

THE  summer  was  approaching, 
and  as  the  days  lengthened, 
the  public  parks  of  Tokyo, 
where  Geishas  twang  their  samisen, 
became  thronged  with  visitors.  Most 
of  the  tea-houses  overhang  orna- 
mental lakes  and  are  supported  by 
bamboo  stakes  driven  into  the 
water.  The  floors  are  spread  with 
pale  green  mats,  on  which  soft  cushions 
are  laid,  in  front  of  tiny  tables  about 
two  feet  high.  Otherwise  there  is 
no  furniture  except  a  painted  screen, 
a  kakemono  (hanging  picture)  and  a 
single  vase  of  flowers,  artistically  ar- 
ranged, with  every  petal  drawn  and 
coaxed  into  its  proper  position.  The 
sliding  doors  made  of  thin  laths  and 
white  paper,  which  had  been  closed  in 
winter  behind  wooden  amado  (shutters) 
are  at  this  season  drawn  back  into  their 
grooves,   and   dainty  little  waitresses 

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flit  about  in  bright  kimonos.  All  the 
tea-houses  are  surrounded  by  gardens 
which  have  a  fascination  of  their  own. 
Great  fir  trees,  carefully  pruned  for 
many  years,  stretch  flatly  across  the 
lakes  in  strange  fantastic  curves,  their 
dark  foliage,  contrasting  with  the  tender 
green  of  maples  and  bamboo. 

Violet  had  taken  a  day  off  from  the 
hospital,  and  had  joined  a  merry  party 
of  English  friends.  She  smiled  and 
talked  with  the  rest,  for  she  remem- 
bered how  Japanese  women  hide  their 
troubles,  for  fear  of  making  others  sad. 
While  tea  was  preparing,  she  slipped 
off  for  a  few  minutes  by  herself,  and 
leaning  over  the  fragile  balustrade 
at  the  back  of  the  tea-house,  watched 
the  crowds  as  they  passed  by.  It  was 
a  National  holiday,  and  they  strolled 
under  the  trees,  apparently  undis- 
turbed by  household  cares  or  worries. 
Whole  families  drifted  slowly  along, 
with  the  stream  of  pleasure-seekers, 
amongst  them  many  little  Musumes 
(girls)  just  able  to  toddle,  &£  if  too 
small  to  walk,  carried  on  theirmother's 
backs,  from  whence  they  peeped  with 

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enquiring  eyes.  There  was  nothing 
loud  or  jarring  in  the  rippling  laughter, 
and  when  two  large  parties  met  on  the 
narrow  pathway,  each  bowed  and 
made  way  for  the  other.  Violet  won- 
dered whether  the  people  had  already 
forgotten  those  terrible  battles  of  the 
past,  which  had  robbed  nearly  every 
family  of  a  relation  or  friend.  Her 
heart  felt  out  of  tune  with  the  gay 
surroundings,  and  she  almost  regretted 
having  come,  till  she  remembered,  how 
that  morning  the  good  news  had  spread 
through  the  city,  that  peace  would 
probably  soon  be  concluded.  There- 
fore the  Nation  rejoiced,  for  it  only 
needed  the  victory  of  Admiral  Togo's 
fleet,  to  complete  the  downfall  of  the 
proud  Russian  Eagle,  and  through  the 
pain  which  she  strove  to  hide  so  bravely, 
Violet  felt  almost  proud  that  Major 
Yoshimo  had  attained  a  triumphant 
death  on  the  battle-field,  and  that  Jim 
had  proved  himself  a  hero. 

She  heard  herself  called,  "  Violet  ! 
Violet !  where  are  you  hiding  ?  Tea  is 
just  ready ;  come  along,  we  are  all  here." 

Violet  left  the  balcony,  and,  return- 

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ing  to  her  friends  with  a  bright  smile, 
joined  them  round  one  of  the  lacquer 
tables,  which  held  some  cups  without 
handles.  The  party  sat  down  on  the 
floor,  prepared  to  enjoy  tea  "a  la 
Japonaise,"  and  Violet  placed  herself 
alongside  Mary  Howman,  who,  being 
a  "  flapper  "  of  fifteen,  and  out  for  a 
holiday,  was  full  of  fun.  Each  guest 
had  a  pair  of  wooden  chopsticks 
joined  together,  to  show  they  were  new 
and  had  not  been  used  before.  These 
had  to  be  broken  apart,  and  there  was 
much  laughter,  when  Mary  tried  her 
hand  with  them,  but  was  soon  obliged 
to  accept  a  spoon  provided  for  foreign- 
ers. The  fare  consisted  of  raw  fish, 
white  cakes  made  of  bean  flour  and 
sugar,  stewed  chestnuts,  lotus  roots, 
young  shoots  of  bamboo  and  edible 
ferns  boiled  in  soy  (a  sauce  made  from 
fermented  wheat  with  salt  and  vinegar), 
pounded  chrysanthemum  blossoms,  and 
a  large  tub  of  rice,  in  front  of  which  one 
of  the  waitresses  knelt,  doling  it  out 
as  required.  Weak  straw-coloured  tea, 
without  milk  or  sugar,  was  served  in 
tiny  cups.     The  meal  was  a  novelty  to 

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most  of  the  party,  and  when  some 
tempting-looking  plums  were  brought 
in  as  a  special  dainty,  they  found  these 
had  been  soaked  in  brine,  and  were  only 
a  very  unappetising  form  of  pickle. 

Tea  was  just  finished,  and  the  coolies 
had  drawn  up  the  jinrickishas  in  line, 
ready  for  a  homeward  start,  when  a 
sudden  stir  was  perceptible  amongst 
the  crowd.  Men  and  women  were 
eagerly  holding  out  their  hands,  trying 
to  secure  leaflets  from  the  running 
messengers,  who,  with  tinkling  bells 
fastened  round  their  waists,  were  dis- 
tributing them  right  and  left  at  the 
cost  of  a  sen. 

One  of  the  Englishmen  went  up  to  a 
policeman,  and  asked  him  if  there  was 
any  special  news.  His  face  lightened 
up  with  joy,  as  he  answered  in  broken 
English — "  Russia  all  little  pieces,  Togo 
and  ships  safe — Big  glory." 

The  news  was  spreading  like  wild- 
fire, and  as  they  drove  through  the 
streets,  flags  and  lanterns  were  being 
hung  up  and  festooned  from  door  to 
door,  the  name  of  Togo  was  on  every 
lip,  and  all  the  people  were  hurrying 

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home  to  join  in  the  public  rejoicings, 
and  to  prepare  for  the  evening  pro- 
cession. The  coolies  in  their  excite- 
ment raced  along,  occasionally  spring- 
ing and  jumping,  till  Violet  and  Mary, 
laughing  heartily,  could  with  difficulty 
keep  their  seats.  Cries  of  "  Banzai  " 
were  heard  on  all  sides,  and  the  Temple 
gates  were  thrown  open,  to  receive 
crowds  of  worshippers,  many  of  whom 
turned  their  eyes  in  the  direction  of  the 
Palace,  for  surely  it  was  by  the  power 
of  the  Son  of  Heaven,  that  victory  had 
been  secured. 

Japan  was  saved — and  had  proved 
herself  invincible  through  the  valour 
and  devotion  of  her  gallant  sons. 

ADMIRAL  TOGO'S  REPLY  TO  THE 

EMPEROR'S       MESSAGE       OF 

CONGRATULATION. 

Your  Majesty's  Servants  are  pro- 
foundly thankful  for  the  gracious 
message  addressed  to  them  in  con- 
nection with  the  victory  in  the  Sea  of 
Japan.  It  is  not  by  any  human 
efforts  but  by  the  graces  of  your 
Majesty's  virtues  and  by  the  guard- 

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ianship  of  the  Great  Ancestral  Spirits 
that  a  result  so  far  beyond  our  ex- 
pectations has  been  achieved.  Your 
Majesty's  Servants  will  toil  with 
ever  increased  zeal  to  bring  about 
the  accomplishment  of  the  Imperial 
purpose. 


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AN  ENGLISH  GIRL 
IN  TOKYO. 


ID 


CHAPTER  XV. 

AN    ENGLISH    GIRL 
IN    TOKYO. 

TOKYO  began  to  get  unbearably 
hot  in  July,  and  most  of  the 
foreign  residents  had  left  for 
summer  resorts.  Charles  Courtley  was 
finishing  up  some  work,  and  hoped  soon 
to  get  away  for  a  month's  rest,  and 
return  to  England  on  long  leave  in 
the  autumn. 

Violet  felt  very  uneasy  about  him,  as 
he  was  getting  so  thin  and  pale,  and  she 
was  thankful  that  she  had  decided  to 
stay  on  in  Japan,  especially  when  one 
morning  he  fainted  at  the  office,  and 
was  brought  home  by  one  of  his  col- 
leagues. The  doctor  who  was  called 
in,  said  that  he  was  thoroughly  run 
down,  and  that  the  action  of  the  heart 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

was  very  weak,  so  he  ordered  him 
complete  rest  in  bed  for  a  few  days. 
Charlie  was  anxious  to  finish  up  some 
business  he  had  on  hand,  and  was 
somewhat  difficult  to  manage.  Violet 
gave  up  all  her  engagements  and  Red 
Cross  work,  in  order  to  nurse  and  look 
after  him. 

The  air  became  very  oppressive,  and 
the  mosquitos  were  a  constant  annoy- 
ance. If  the  windows  were  opened 
after  dark,  they  buzzed  round  in 
swarms  with  their  venomous  little 
stings,  and  only  retired  into  obscurity 
at  dawn. 

Violet  tried  to  amuse  Charlie  in 
every  way  she  could  think  of,  but  he 
was  very  depressed,  and  when  allowed 
out  of  bed,  would  sit  quietly  in  his 
armchair,  only  rousing  up  when 
friends  came  in  for  a  chat.  The  weekly 
arrival  of  the  English  mail  made  a 
welcome  change  for  the  invalid,  and  he 
always  looked  forward  to  it  with  much 
pleasure. 

One  morning  Violet  came  to  his  room 
with  quite  a  budget  of  letters  and  news- 
papers, and  having  settled  him  com- 

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fortably  with  the  "  Times,"  she  went 
into  the  adjoining  room  with  her  own 
correspondence,  amongst  which  she 
was  glad  to  find  a  letter  from  Jim. 


My  dear  Violet, 

I  hope  soon  to  hear  that  you 
and  Charlie  are  returning  home,  as  I 
gather  from  your  last  letter,  that  he 
is  feeling  the  effects  of  over-work, 
and  also  it  is  much  too  late  for  either 
of  you  to  remain  in  Tokyo.  I  am 
getting  anxious  about  you,  and  hope 
by  this  time  you  have  gone  to  the 
mountains.  Do  be  careful  not  to 
run  about  in  the  sun  without  a  hat, 
and  it  is  a  good  plan  to  have  a  siesta 
(Indian  fashion)  after  tiffin,  and 
mind  you  wrap  up  well  at  sun-down. 
I  shall  soon  be  all  right  now,  and 
am  able  to  walk  to  the  lake  and  back 
with  the  help  of  two  sticks,  but  the 
doctor  says  I  shall  always  limp,  as  the 
muscles  of  my  leg  are  contracted.  I 
think  of  getting  a  car,  as  it  is  doubt- 
ful whether  I  shall  ever  be  able  to 

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AN    ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 


cross  a  horse  again,  though  it  does 
not  much  matter  as  there  is  no  hunt- 
ing round  here.  There  are  always 
plenty  of  interests  for  a  man,  and  I 
hope  to  get  on  the  County  Council 
and  School  Board.  So  far  the 
pheasants  have  hatched  out  well, 
and  fishing  prospects  are  also  satis- 
factory. I  fear  a  winter  in  the 
country  must  be  rather  wearisome 
for  ladies,  as  there  is  not  much  amuse- 
ment for  them  except  a  few  shooting 
parties. 

Let  me  know  directly  you  arrive, 
so  that  I  may  run  up  to  town  to 
meet  you.  I  want  to  ask  your 
advice  on  a  matter,  that  has  been  on 
my  mind  for  many  months.  Sup- 
pose a  man  is  in  love  with  a  girl,  but 
she  only  chaffs  him  when  he  tries 
to  give  her  a  hint  of  his  intentions, 
do  you  think  he  had  better  risk  his 
luck  ?  If  he  fails  it  will  be  a  bitter 
disappointment  to  him,  and  she  will 
never  be  the  same  jolly  companion 
again.  It  is  a  real  puzzle,  and  I 
think  perhaps  he  is  wanting  in  pluck, 
and  ought  to  have  spoken  long  ago. 

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AN   ENGLISH   GIRL   IN   TOKYO. 

Do  think  it  over  and  tell  me  when  we 
meet. 

If  you  are  now  at  Chuzenji,  you 
are  probably  having  a  gay  time  with 
picnics  and  dances,  as  all  the  Lega- 
tions move  up  there  in  the  summer. 
I  am  afraid  we  shall  never  again  have 
a  valse  together,  as  I  shall  always  be 
more  or  less  a  lame  dog. 

By  the  way,  it  seems  that  peace  is 
practically  signed,  and  I  hear  that 
Japan  is  making  all  sorts  of  plans  for 
the  advancement  of  the  country. 
She  will  now  take  her  place  amongst 
other  great  Nations  in  the  world,  and 
I  am  glad  we  have  her  as  an  ally. 

I  must  finish  up  my  letter,  as 
mother  is  waiting  to  take  me  for  a 
row  on  the  lake,  if  I  can  manage  to 
hobble  into  the  boat.  You  will 
laugh  when  I  tell  you,  that  there's 
an  almanack  hanging  in  the  library, 
on  which  I  chuck  off  the  days  till 
you  and  Charlie  return.  I  hope  you 
will  decide  to  come  from  Yokohama 
to  Vancouver,  and  across  the  Rocky 
Mountains.  It  is  the  quickest  route, 
and  also  there  is  less  chance  of  being 

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caught  in  a  typhoon.  Be  sure  and  let 
me  know  your  boat,  and  in  the 
meantime  think  over  my  question. 


Yours  ever, 

JIM. 

Violet  read  the  letter  over  several 
times,  and  then  folded  it  up  very 
thoughtfully.  There  was  no  mistak- 
ing Jim's  meaning,  and  she  felt  touched 
by  his  long  devotion.  Lately  she  had 
guessed  by  his  letters,  that  she  was 
more  to  him  than  a  mere  comrade. 
Japan  had  modified  many  of  her  views, 
and  she  no  longer  hankered  after  con- 
stant change  and  amusement,  as  in  the 
old  days.  Tears  filled  her  eyes  as  she 
thought  of  Major  Yoshimo.  "  Dear 
Jim,  it  is  too  soon  yet,  but  perhaps — 
some  day." 

She  heard  Charlie  calling  her.  "  Vi, 
come  and  read  this  kind  letter  from 
His  Excellency.  He  is  spending  a  few 
days  at  Yumoto,  and  has  written  to 
say  that  he  is  very  sorry  I  have  been 
ill,  and  wishes  me  to  return  to  England 
at   once,   instead  of  waiting  till  the 

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Autumn.  I  suppose  I  must  obey  his 
orders,  and  any  way  I  should  not  be 
of  much  use  at  the  office  for  some  time." 
Charlie  looked  quite  brisk  again— 
Hurrah  !  for  old  England.  Hurry 
up  Vi,  and  we  will  take  our  passages 
in  the  "  Empress  of  India,"  which 
leaves  for  Vancouver  in  a  fortnight's 
time. 


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IN  TOKYO. 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

AN   ENGLISH    GIRL 

IN  TOKYO. 

"  f*  AN  anything  compare  in 
\^^  beauty  with  my  home  in 
Wales  on  a  summer's  even- 
ing in  June  ?  "  exclaimed  Violet,  who 
five  years  ago  had  married  Jim  Morton, 
and  was  now  playing  with  Bobby,  her 
four  year  old  son,  by  the  side  of  the 
lake.  She  was  looking  up  at  the 
house  which  was  situated  on  rising 
ground  and  was  covered  with  jessa- 
mine and  Virginian  creeper.  It  had  a 
background  of  firs  and  larches,  and  a 
fine  cedar  and  copper-beech  stood  out 
as  specimens. 

It  was  truly  a  lovely  spot,  with  its 
view  of  the  Black  mountains  which 
stretched  in  one  unbroken  chain  across 
the  valley,  a  high  peak  towering  above 
the  others,  like  a  sentinel  keeping  watch. 
Long  expanses  of  turf  led  to  the  lake 
and  boathouse,  the  latter  covered  with 
masses  of  white  climbing£roses.^On 

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the  right  a  streamlet  wound  its  way 
through  a  bog  garden,  which  was  full 
of  rare  plants.  Tall  bamboos  fringed 
its  sides,  and  a  little  path  led  to  a 
rustic  seat,  through  banks  of  green 
moss  and  oak  fern. 

On  the  left  it  was  less  thickly  wooded, 
and  glimpses  could  be  caught  of  the 
pleasure  grounds,  with  their  beds  of 
bright  begonias,  and  a  wide  border  full 
of  Japanese  peonies  and  lilies,  while 
ramblers  were  tumbling  over  high 
poles  in  rich  profusion. 

In  the  prettiest  corner  of  the  dingle 
there  was  a  well  of  clear  fresh  water, 
level  with  the  pathway.  A  rough 
stone  was  inscribed  with  the  following 
words  in  Welsh,  "  Yr  hun  a  yrr  y 
ffynhonnau  i'r  dyffryhoedd "  ("  He 
sendeth  the  springs  into  the  valleys  ") 
and  fumitory,  London  pride,  and  forget- 
me-nots,  fell  from  rocky  niches  over 
noble  osmunda  ferns.  The  little 
stream  rippled  gaily  on,  till  passing 
under  an  archway,  it  fell  over  a  water- 
fall into  a  corner  of  the  lake. 

Bobby  was  very  busy  with  a  toy 
boat,  which  was  being  pulled  to  and  fro 

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on  a  string,  his  nurse  on  one  side  and 
he  on  the  other. 

Presently  Jim  arrived  from  the  riveJ 
with  a  basket  of  freshly  caught  fish, 
and  laying  it  on  the  ground  with  his 
rod  and  tackle,  he  came  and  sat  down 
beside  Violet  on  the  sloping  bank. 

They  watched  a  flock  of  wild  duck 
circling  over-head,  and  a  heron  with 
ungainly  flight,  seeking  the  marshes. 

Sambo,  a  black  poodle  with  pink 
ribbons  tying  up  two  ridiculous  tufts 
of  hair  on  his  head  and  tail,  was  rushing 
to  and  fro,  barking  frantically  at  the 
fancy  ducks,  which  continued  to  splash 
and  dive  quite  unconcernedly. 

Bobby's  little  boat,  though  wobbling 
dangerously,  had  to  his  great  delight 
made  several  safe  voyages,  when  sud- 
denly a  gust  of  wind  caught  the  sails, 
and  nearly  swamped  it. 

"  Mummy,  Mummy,"  he  cried,  "  my 
boat  is  sinking  ;  quick,  quick." 

Violet  flew  to  the  rescue,  and  was 
just  in  time  to  pull  it  safely  to  shore. 
Bobby  wanted  to  start  it  again,  but 
Violet,  taking  his  hand  in  hers,  said 
gently,  "  It  will  soon  be  bed-time  now, 

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leave  it  darling  for  to-night,  it  has 
reached  home  safely." 

Bobby  trotted  off  contentedly  to  his 
father,  who  allowed  him  to  peep  into 
the  fish  basket,  where  silvery  trout  and 
a  couple  of  sewin  were  lying  on  some 
freshly  gathered  grass.  Then  they 
rejoined  Violet,  and  Bobby  sat  quietly 
on  his  father's  knee,  watching  Sambo. 

"  How  happy  this  anniversary  of 
our  wedding  day  has  been,"  said  Violet, 
with  a  sigh  of  content. 

Jim  put  his  arm  round  her.  "  Are 
you  quite  sure,  sweetheart,  that  you 
never  regret  your  London  seasons,  nor 
your  friends  in  Japan  ?  " 

Violet  bent  her  head  and  kissed  the 
child's  golden  curls,  then  nestling  closer 
to  her  husband,  she  broke  into  a  merry 
laugh,  though  there  was  a  suspicion  of 
moisture  in  her  blue  eyes,  as  she 
glanced  at  the  little  boat  now  safely 
tied  to  a  post. 

"  Dear  old  Jim,  I  think  Japan  taught 
me  some  of  the  deep  lessons  of  life,  but 
now  I  have  found  true  happiness  in  my 
home,  with  you  and  Bobby." 

The  summer  twilight  was  drawing  to 

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a  close,  and  the  large  white  and  yellow 
water  lilies  were  gradually  folding  their 
glossy  petals.  Deep  shadows  lengthen- 
ed on  the  mountains,  which  were 
thinly  veiled  with  the  pearly  mists  of 
evening,  a  sweet  fragrance  rose  from 
a  bed  of  night  stocks,  and  the  song  of 
the  birds  was  hushed. 

All  nature  was  at  rest  in  the  peaceful 
valley. 


149 


"In  Japanese  Hospitals  during 
War  Time." 

By   the    Same    Author. 

An  entertaining-  volume  on  Hospital  work  by 
Mrs  Richardson,  who  served  for  fifteen  months 
with  the  Red  Cross  Society  of  Japan.  She  has 
a  fine  record,  and  the  impressions  of  Hospital 
work  are  cleverly  portrayed,  and  the  book  is 
bright  and  cheerful  throughout,  the  reader  being 
spared  tiresome  details  and  technicalities. 

Standard. 


Mrs  Richardson  has  undertaken  to  give  her 
impressions  of  Japanese  Hospitals  at  the  request 
of  Baron  Ozawa,  one  of  the  presidents  of  the  Red 
Cross  Society.  That  the  impressions  would  be 
highly  favourable  might  have  been  expected,  and 
silent  endurance,  courtesy  in  the  midst  of  agony, 
friendliness  and  gracious  behaviour  are  what  she 
found  among  officers  and  privates  alike.  We 
were  prepared  for  these  traits,  but  not  for  the 
gentler  poetry  which  Mrs  Richardson  appears  to 
have  found  in  Japan  throughout  the  storm  and 
stress  of  war.  It  pervades  the  book  because  it 
has  pervaded  the  writer's  experience.  Let  us 
say  here  that  she  tells  her  story  admirably,  with 
no  effort  after  fine  writing,  no  misplaced  gush, 
but  with  a  simplicity  and  consequent  expressive- 
ness which  render  her  pages  abundantly  interest- 
ing. 

St  James  Gazette. 


While  Mrs  Richardson  gives  the  most  graphic 
pictures  of  Hospital  life,  and  the  Red  Cross  work, 
there  is  not  a  paragraph,  nor  a  page  of  the 
gruesome,  though  it  contains  a  few  red  patches. 
The  book  is  charming  by  reason  of  its  simplic- 
ity, and  the  volume  is  more  readable  than  a 
romance,  and  deserves  a  place  on  the  shelves  of 
every  library. 

South  Wales  Daily  News. 

Still  another  book  about  Japan,  and  yet  one 
that  could  not  well  be  spared,  for  one  gathers 
from  Mrs  Richardson's  graphic  and  unaffected 
narrative  of  life  "  In  Japanese  Hospitals  during 
War  Time,"  not  only  a  vivid  idea  of  the  per- 
fection of  their  Red  Cross  arrangements,  but  in 
addition  some  interesting  and  valuable  sidelights 
on  the  national  character  and  customs.  Mrs 
Richardson  was  the  first  lady  to  enter  Port  Arthur 
after  the  siege,  and  gives  a  graphic  account  of 
its  state.  The  book  is  embellished  by  a  number  of 

portraits. 

Newcastle  Chronicle. 


The  Russo-Japanese  war  has  been  the  subject 
of  many  writers,  and  though  it  has  been  treated 
in  many  cases  ad  nauseam,  readers  will  welcome 
a  volume  by  Mrs  Richardson,  member  of  the 
Japan  Society.  She  has  written  a  graphic  and 
most  impressive  account  of  her  experiences  during 
a  unique  period  of  modern  history,  and  has  thrown 
invaluable  side  lights  on  the  complex  character 
of  the  Japanese.     The  book  is  as  fascinating  as 

a  novel. 

Madame. 


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