this happened more than fifty years ago. And every day of those fifty years—winter and summer alike—your uncle went to the cemetery, and prayed at the grave, and swept the tomb, and set offerings before it. But he did not like to have any mention made of the matter; and he never spoke of it. ……… So, at last, Akiko came for him: the white butterfly was her soul.”
IV
I had almost forgotten to mention an ancient Japanese dance, called the Butterfly Dance (Kochō-Mai), which used to be performed in the Imperial Palace, by dancers costumed as butterflies. Whether it is danced occasionally nowadays I do not know. It is said to be very difficult to learn. Six dancers are required for the proper performance of it; and they must move in particular figures,—obeying traditional rules for every step, pose,[1] or gesture,[2]—and circling about each other very slowly to the sound[3] of hand-drums and great drums, small flutes and great flutes, and pandean pipes[4] of a form unknown to Western Pan.[5]
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