by Lafcadio Hearn
Copyright © 1996 Charles E. Tuttle Publishing Co., Inc.

At first he could not see the woman distinctly. Her back was turned to him; - he only observed that she was very slim, and that she appeared to be very young, - judging from the fashion of her dress and hair. Putting his ear to the chink, he could hear the conversation plainly. The woman said : -

"And if I should be disowned by my father, would you then let me come and live with you?"

Shinzaburo answered:

"Most assuredly I would - nay, I should be glad of the chance. But there is no reason to fear that you will ever be disowned by your father; for you are his only daughter, and he loves you very much. What I do fear is that some day we shall be cruelly separated."

She responded softly: -

"Never, never could I even think of accepting any other man for my husband. Even if our secret were to become known, and my father were to kill me for what I have done, still - after death itself - I could never cease to think of you. And I am now quite sure that you yourself would not be able to live very long without me." … Then clinging closely to him, with her lips at his neck, she caressed him; and he returned her caresses.

Tomozo wondered as he listened, - because the language of the woman was not the language of a common woman, but the language of a lady of rank.¹ Then he determined at all hazards to get one glimpse of her face; and he crept round the house, backwards and forwards, peering through every crack and chink. And at last he was able to see; - but therewith an icy trembling seized him; and the hair of his head stood up.

For the face was the face of a woman long dead, - and the fingers caressing were fingers of naked bone, - and of the body below the waist there was not anything: it melted off into thinnest trailing shadow. Where the eyes of the lover deluded saw youth and grace and beauty, there appeared to the eyes of the watcher horror only, and the emptiness of death. Simultaneously another woman’s figure, and a weirder, rose up from within the chamber, and swiftly made toward the watcher, as if discerning his presence. Then, in uttermost terror, he fled to the dwelling of Hakuodo Yusai, and, knocking frantically at the doors, succeeded in arousing him.