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208 HONDA THE SAMURAI.<br />

" We '11<br />

put up at the inn of the Big Gold-fish,"<br />

said Ban.<br />

" Good name, that ! Did the proprietor select it<br />

from the title of Bakin's famous novel ? I read his<br />

'<br />

Biography of a Gold-fish ' last summer."<br />

" No ;<br />

the name is more matter-of-fact than the<br />

heroine of our novelist, who, you remember, was a<br />

pretty girl whose filial piety made her a paragon.<br />

You will see when you look into the water of the<br />

castle moat to-morrow gold-fishes larger than elsewhere<br />

in Japan. The tea-house is named after an<br />

actual fish with fins and scales."<br />

" Very good ;<br />

but are you not afraid to go under<br />

the very knee of the lord of Yedo ? The inn is near<br />

the very gate of his castle."<br />

" Not at all," answered his comrade "<br />

;<br />

I shall act<br />

'<br />

on the principle of the proverbs, It is dark at the<br />

lantern's base,' and * While the hunter looks afar,<br />

the bird starts up at his feet.' Here in the crowded<br />

city I shall be unknown, and as hard to find as ' one<br />

hair of nine oxen.' '<br />

There was a strange sound in Honda's ears as he<br />

lay early down to sleep, tired after his long walk. It<br />

was the hum and stir of the great city of a million<br />

souls. It being a moonlight night, thousands of<br />

people crowded the larger streets where all sorts of<br />

venders displayed their wares, and the total effect<br />

of the countless voices and noises was that of a prolonged<br />

hum. Fortunately " the flower of Yedo " did<br />

not bloom that night<br />

; or, in plain prose, there was<br />

no conflagration<br />

to disturb their sleep, though the<br />

watchman's hourly cry was, "Look out for fire!"

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