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238 HONDA THE SAMUEAL other guards outside stood in front of the gate, covering it by their figures. Clapped into a cage, Honda was brought to Kanagawa \\tis, evening." " Well, well ; and who is the other samurai in the next cage?" " His name is Noge* Toro." " What ? " cried Okunia, almost losing his presence of mind. " Yes, master ; you know him, and I am sorry to tell it. I am acquainted with a fisherman who sold him a boat yesterday at Ne*gishi, who wondered what such a gentlemanly person wanted with a boat, and at his insisting that he should row it himself," said Kichibe'i, laughing lightly. " The rest of the story," he continued, " I heard from an interpreter, who was telling it to a com- panion. Mr. Noge* Toro rowed his boat over towards the big steamer on which the admiral lives. He actually succeeded at first in passing the cordon of government guard-boats, but was pursued and overtaken. His hands were all blistered with hard rowing, and the sleeves and breast of his coat and the inside of his trowsers were lined and packed with rolls of paper and pencils. What do you suppose he had such a supply of paper for ? " " Poor fellow ! his idea was to get to America and take notes on everything he saw. Was anything else found with him money or " baggage ? " Yes ; his two swords, a basket-trunk with some clothing, and several blank-books and more writing materials, monev." and about a hundred rid [dollars] in

AMUESTED AND IN PSISON. 239 " Anything else ? " " Yes, master; but I am afraid to tell you." " Never fear ; let me know all." " Well, the interpreter said that there was also a bundle of letters and private papers, and that one of them was a poem of yours ; they mentioned your name, Okuma, as composer." " Did they say anything else about me ? " " Pardon me, master." " Speak on, Kichibe'i." "They said you were an accomplice of Mr. Noge"'s, and that you would be arrested. Now, master, hide yourself in the house ; my friend is trusty and true, and will aid you to escape. Don't go to Yedo." " nor will I " Never fear for me," said Okuma ; long endanger your friend. Take these five rios for your trouble, go back to the inn and to your old place, and think no more of me unless I send for you ; then be faithful as you have been." " Thanks, master. Let me serve you if I can." Two weeks later, and Yokohama returned tem- porarily to its former insignificance, except for the treaty-house still standing. The Americans' great black ships had vanished. Little children came out from the village to seek relics of the foreigners' visit. The bay was once more clear of boats, save junks and fishers' punts, and all went on as before. But in Yedo three new men were in prison who had never before known prison bars or prison fare. Their names were Okuma Ei, Honda Jiro, and Noge" Toro. On their life, during many months, we draw the veil.

AMUESTED AND IN PSISON. 239<br />

" Anything else ? "<br />

" Yes, master; but I am afraid to tell you."<br />

" Never fear ;<br />

let me know all."<br />

" Well, the interpreter said that there was also a<br />

bundle of letters and private papers, and that one<br />

of them was a poem of yours ; they mentioned your<br />

name, Okuma, as composer."<br />

" Did they say anything else about me ? "<br />

" Pardon me, master."<br />

" Speak on, Kichibe'i."<br />

"They said you were an accomplice of Mr. Noge"'s,<br />

and that you would be arrested. Now, master, hide<br />

yourself in the house ; my friend is trusty and true,<br />

and will aid you to escape. Don't go to Yedo."<br />

" nor will I<br />

" Never fear for me," said Okuma ;<br />

long endanger your friend. Take these five rios for<br />

your trouble, go back to the inn and to your old<br />

place,<br />

and think no more of me unless I send for<br />

you ; then be faithful as you have been."<br />

"<br />

Thanks, master. Let me serve you if I can."<br />

Two weeks later, and Yokohama returned tem-<br />

porarily to its former insignificance, except<br />

for the<br />

treaty-house still standing. The Americans' great<br />

black ships had vanished. Little children came out<br />

from the village to seek relics of the foreigners'<br />

visit. The bay was once more clear of boats, save<br />

junks and fishers' punts, and all went on as before.<br />

But in Yedo three new men were in prison who had<br />

never before known prison bars or prison fare. Their<br />

names were Okuma Ei, Honda Jiro, and Noge" Toro.<br />

On their life, during many months, we draw the veil.

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