OBAA-SAN
Nadeshiko! My little girl!
AOYAGI
Where is Riki?
OBAA-SAN
He has gone to search for you.
AOYAGI
Was he alone?
OBAA-SAN
Alone?
AOYAGI
Yes. Was there no woman with him—a lady from Ishiyama?
OBAA-SAN
A lady from—
AOYAGI
Yes—tall—fair—singing—
OBAA-SAN
He was alone. A lady from Ishiyama—(Aoyagi shudders with dread) brought me a message in the early night—
AOYAGI
It was she—young?
OBAA-SAN
No—old.
AOYAGI
Had she seen Riki?
OBAA-SAN
Yes. On the mountain-side—
AOYAGI
The stranger said she was young and fair.
OBAA-SAN
Perhaps the stranger did not see with honest eyes.
AOYAGI
He would not lie.
OBAA-SAN
Sometimes the eyes and the ears lie.
AOYAGI
Ah!
OBAA-SAN
And if she had been young and fair?
AOYAGI
Riki met her in a glade.
OBAA-SAN
Did you see them meet?
AOYAGI
No—she was singing.
OBAA-SAN
A happy song, perhaps.
AOYAGI
She sang the song he made to me.
OBAA-SAN
How do you know?