A Remnant#1: Hita Japanesque The old mistress beckoned to the main house, saying, “Please come and follow me, sir…” Over the exotic antiques, dolls, and deities, There was a beautiful angle From the woodcarving table furniture, Looking through the pale glass-pane. Early next morning said she over the pane, “Come again, sir.” “Yes, ma’am. I do,” I replied to go. And so I think I will… A shadow of humble life in the shining summer of Hita , Stirred all of a sudden a flash of Japanesque thrill. ao