The Way Of The Traitor Part 22

Seeing Kiyos.h.i.+'s throat contract, Sano continued, oI'm sure Junko must be desperate to know how you could sacrifice your honor and betray her love this way. Sano hated exploiting the boy's weakness, but his own life and honor, as well as Hirata's, might depend on what he learned from Kiyos.h.i.+. oIf you tell me what happened last night, I'll deliver a message to Junko so she'll know you're innocent, and that you still love her.

The blank surface of Kiyos.h.i.+'s gaze rippled like water during an earth tremor, but he kept his silence. Had he lost the ability to speak?

oI'll tell you what I think happened, Sano said, hiding his hope and worry. oYou needn't talk; just nod if you agree, and shake your head if you don't. All right?

No reaction. Sano persisted: oYou somehow discovered the smuggling when you went to Des.h.i.+ma to practice conversing with the Dutch. Or did you see it from the watchtower? Maybe you followed the mysterious lights, the way I did "ghost stories wouldn't frighten a brave samurai like you, would they?

oYou tracked the smugglers to the cove. Last night, did you try to catch them and become a hero? Or was there another reason you were in the cove? Kiyos.h.i.+. Answer me!

Sano expelled his breath in a gust of frustration. The young samurai hadn't responded to any of his statements or questions. Yet Sano felt sure he had at least the framework of the truth. With increasing desperation, he tried to build it into a structure that would support his defense before the tribunal.

oWhom did you expect to find in the cove, Kiyos.h.i.+? The Des.h.i.+ma guards? Iis.h.i.+no "or your father? Of the possible culprits, Chief Ohira was not only the one with the easiest chance to smuggle, but the closest to Kiyos.h.i.+. This factor supported Sano's belief in Ohira's guilt. oDid you incriminate yourself and me to protect him? Do you know who killed Jan Spaen?

This was useless. No matter how logical an explanation Sano offered the tribunal, it wouldn't save him or Hirata without confirmation from Kiyos.h.i.+... who apparently intended to take his knowledge to the grave.

Then Kiyos.h.i.+'s lips moved in a hoa.r.s.e whisper so quiet that Sano had to move closer to hear him over the rain. oThe death march begins. At first, everything is just the way it really happened. It's dawn, and the soldiers are leading the condemned man, Yos.h.i.+d Ganzaemon, into the hills. He's been convicted of treason for insulting the shogun. I'm in the procession with the other witnesses. Executions frighten me... but I don't have anything to worry about. I've done nothing wrong.

His eyes took on a haunted look, as if beholding the grim vision he described; his whisper quavered. oBut when we reach the execution ground, suddenly I'm not in the audience anymore... I'm the prisoner. Sweat dripped off his forehead; the stink of terror wafted from him. oI can feel the ropes cutting into my wrists... Slowly he moved his hands behind his back and held them there as if bound. oI feel the heavy shackles around my legs. I see everyone watching me. My father is there. So are Governor Nagai and my comrades from the harbor patrol.... They despise me, because I'm a traitor.

For the first time, Sano doubted Kiyos.h.i.+'s innocence. Surely this fantasy meant that he suffered from extreme guilt. But for what misdeed?

oThe soldiers make me kneel before the executioners, Kiyos.h.i.+ whispered. A steady tremor shook him, gradually building in intensity. oI beg for mercy, because I'm innocent. I've served the shogun loyally all my life. I'm the hardest-working officer in the harbor patrol. His voice cracked on a high, plaintive note. oI always volunteer for extra duty. I practice the martial arts so I can someday bring my lord glory on the battlefield.... I spend my nights in the watchtower, looking out for foreign wars.h.i.+ps.... I study Dutch so I can understand the barbarians whose military power threatens our land. His voice rose to a wail. oI've never acted against the shogun or his regime. Whoever says so is lying!

From the corridor, the warden called, oIs everything all right in there?

oYes, Sano replied hastily, fearing that the interruption would silence Kiyos.h.i.+.

But Kiyos.h.i.+, mesmerized by his hallucination, seemed unaware of external distractions. oGovernor Nagai states the charges against me, he said, whispering again. o ~Ohira Kiyos.h.i.+ has placed his personal gain before the interests of the shogun and nation, thereby committing treason against both. He has blood on his hands. Therefore, he must die.'

Personal gain? Blood on his hands? Maybe the youth really was a smuggler, acting on orders from his father, Nagai, or Iis.h.i.+no "or on his own initiative, to get money to marry Junko. Had he conspired with Jan Spaen, then killed the barbarian during an argument? Had he later killed Peony because she knew what he'd done? Then, when caught last night, had he framed Sano in an attempt to excuse his own behavior and receive a lighter sentence?

Had the two surviving barbarians been involved in the crimes?

Sano couldn't dismiss a.s.sistant Director deGraeff's possible involvement. And, with a sudden qualm, he thought of how Dr. Huygens's language skill would enable him to communicate with j.a.panese members of a smuggling ring. He'd probably acquired his j.a.panese speech through conversations with students, including Kiyos.h.i.+ "his accomplice? Sano didn't want to believe the worst about either Huygens or the boy in whom he saw his younger self, but if it was true, he must know.

Moving closer, Sano grasped the boy's slim, muscular shoulders. Their tremors resonated through his fingers. oKiyos.h.i.+. Was it you who took Dutch goods to the cove last night? Whose blood did you spill? Did you make a deal with a barbarian? Which one? Why did you lie about me? Answer!

oPlease, let me go! Kiyos.h.i.+'s eyes rolled in terror. oDon't bring that sword any closer. You must listen. I was just trying to stop "I didn't want anyone to find out about "no. Please. NO!

The boy wrenched free of Sano and leapt to his feet. Sano lost his balance, falling hard on his tailbone. But he barely noticed the pain, because Kiyos.h.i.+'s self-control had shattered. He rampaged around the cell, howling like a madman, pounding the walls. His frantic movements upset the meal tray and wastebucket, spilling food and filth all over the floor. Sano lunged after Kiyos.h.i.+, fearing he would hurt himself if not restrained immediately. But Sano was no match for the youth's wild energy. Kiyos.h.i.+ dodged him again and again. Sano's feet slipped on the messy floor. From outside the cell, he heard cries, thuds, and the warden calling, oWhat's going on in there? Quiet down, you're disturbing the other prisoners!

oI only did it out of duty, Kiyos.h.i.+ shouted. oAnd loyalty. And "and love. You must let me go. I have to stop it, I have to stop it....

He made a frantic leap toward the window. Sano grabbed him, but he broke free, ran to the door, and battered it with his fists and head. oLet me out! Please, let me out!

Throwing his arms around Kiyos.h.i.+, Sano forced him away from the door just as the bolt outside slammed back. oCalm down, Kiyos.h.i.+. With all his strength, he wrestled the young samurai facedown onto the floor. He sat on Kiyos.h.i.+'s arching back and pinned the flailing arms. oBe still. Sano spoke between gasps of exertion as Kiyos.h.i.+'s howls and struggles subsided. oEverything's going to be all right.

But was it? Kiyos.h.i.+'s words could be interpreted as an admission of smuggling and murder, punishable by death even if he'd acted in a misguided attempt to please, protect, or control someone else. A madman's ambiguous testimony wouldn't clear Sano or Hirata. And if Kiyos.h.i.+ was innocent, Sano couldn't pin the crimes on the boy, even to save his own life and honor.

Sano released his hold on the limp, trembling body beneath him. He laid a soothing hand on Kiyos.h.i.+'s head. oKiyos.h.i.+, you must tell the truth. It's the only way you can help yourself, or the people you care about.

Silence. But when Sano gently turned Kiyos.h.i.+ over, he saw that the boys expression, though still frightened, had lost its crazed panic.

The door banged open, and the din outside increased as other prisoners clamored in their cells. The warden and two guards rushed into the room. oYou'll have to leave now, the warden said. oHe's started a riot, and he'll make things even worse if you don't leave him alone.

oJust a moment longer, Sano pleaded. To learn the truth, he must break Kiyos.h.i.+'s loyalty to whomever he was protecting, whether it be Chief Ohira, Interpreter Iis.h.i.+no, Junko, or Governor Nagai. oHe's calm now; maybe he'll talk.

But the warden shook his head. oCome back later.

The guards firmly escorted Sano out of Kiyos.h.i.+'s cell, and the warden bolted the door. oWait, Sano protested.

Suddenly a huge boom rocked the prison. Sano's heart lurched; his ears rang. Fragments of plaster rained down from the ceiling as a shocked silence fell over the jail. Then the prisoners began shouting again, louder, pounding on the doors and begging, oLet us out!

oWhat in heaven was that? the warden said. oThunder? An earthquake?

Dawning comprehension horrified Sano. oThe Dutch s.h.i.+p, he said, and bolted for the exit.

Chapter 25.

SANO'S GUESS PROVED unfortunately correct. From outside the jail, he saw the Dutch s.h.i.+p moving down the harbor channel with ominous majesty. Black smoke drifted out of cannon protruding from the lower decks. Flames blazed aboard a nearby patrol barge whose stern tilted below the water. The Dutch captain had entered the harbor before the two days were up, firing on troops who had tried to stop the s.h.i.+p. Sano's worst fear had become reality: His failure to resolve the barbarian's murder had brought war to j.a.pan.

He leapt astride his horse and galloped downhill toward the harbor. Past him streamed noisy crowds seeking shelter, while braver, curious souls ran for the waterfront. Gawkers peered from balconies and roofs. Foreign merchants, concerned for their anch.o.r.ed craft, poured out of the settlements in raucous hordes accompanied by frantic j.a.panese guards. Shouts and cries filled the streets.

oThe barbarians will kill us all!

oRun for the hills!

Dos.h.i.+n tried vainly to maintain order. Troops, armed with bows, arquebuses, swords, and spears, rode and marched toward the harbor.

Then a second boom shuddered the sky and echoed across the hills. A fountain of smoke and water burst from the sea near the wrecked barge. Another wave of panic rose.

oMove, shouted Sano, maneuvering his horse through ma.s.sed bodies and trying not to trample anyone. He must somehow undo the harm he'd caused. The Dutch captain might be rash enough to risk dying in battle against j.a.pan's more numerous forces, and with his superior firepower, he could ruin the city.

The waterfront promenade was already awash in troops when Sano reached it. Sentries manned small boats around Des.h.i.+ma, preventing contact between the Dutch crew and their imprisoned compatriots. Beyond the beach, survivors of the wrecked barge swam for sh.o.r.e while waves swallowed their craft. From the harbor patrol station, more barges, packed with troops, sped toward the Dutch s.h.i.+p, which loomed larger and closer. Scarlet war banners fluttered on the clifftops above the harbor. Sano hastily secured his horse outside the station and rushed down the pier.

oWait! he cried, waving at the last departing barge.

No one heeded his plea. Then, farther down the coast, he saw sailors preparing to launch Nagasaki's three wars.h.i.+ps. They raised masts, mounted oars and cannon, unfurled sails and banners bearing the Tokugawa crest. Sano reached the largest wars.h.i.+p just as gunners and archers a.s.sumed positions on deck and the high command started up the gangplank.

Governor Nagai, wearing a magnificent suit of armor with red-lacquered breastpiece, chain-mail sleeves, a many-plated tunic laced with red silk cord, and a helmet crowned with golden antlers, led a. group of aides. Interpreter Iis.h.i.+no, looking scared and uncomfortable in his armor, dawdled behind. When Sano arrived at the gangplank, Nagai was on deck, arguing with the s.h.i.+p's captain.

oUnder no conditions shall we fire on the Dutch s.h.i.+p yet, Nagai said.

oBut Honorable Governor, said the captain, othe barbarians have already attacked j.a.pan. To accept such an insult would be an admission of cowardice. I can cripple the Dutch s.h.i.+p. The gunners on the cliffs can finish her off. His face blazed with zealous patriotism. oThis is our chance to demonstrate j.a.pan's military strength!

The aides loudly seconded him, but Governor Nagai shook his circular gold war fan. oOur defense preparations are incomplete. At present, we can't guarantee a quick victory over the Dutch or minimal damage to Nagasaki. And think of the consequences of a battle.

oEven if we make sure the barbarians don't leave j.a.pan alive, there are thousands of other foreign witnesses to today's events. We can't silence them all without inviting retribution from their governments, which would eventually realize that an entire international fleet of s.h.i.+ps had failed to return home. The traders will carry tales to ports frequented by the East India Company. The Dutch will send more s.h.i.+ps. Our nation cannot survive a full a.s.sault by the company fleet without ma.s.sive destruction. Even if we escape total defeat, the battles will kill legions and disrupt foreign trade, costing us a fortune. I'll not bring full-scale war on j.a.pan just to satisfy a fool's desire for glory!

With an air of finality, Nagai turned to his chief aide. oDoes everyone have orders to stand by unless they receive the signal from me?

oYes, Honorable Governor.

oThen let's be on our way. I must negotiate a truce with the Dutch before matters escalate to the point where war is unavoidable.

Nagai started toward the bow; his retinue followed. The captain shouted the order to set sail. Sano dashed up the gangplank, calling, oGovernor Nagai! Wait!

Troops seized Sano, locking him in a vise of chain-mailed arms. Nagai turned; a frown darkened his face. oWhat are you doing here? he demanded, striding toward Sano. To the troops he said, oThrow him overboard, and let's go.

oWait, Sano called as the soldiers started to hoist him over the railing. oGovernor Nagai, you must let me go with you and speak to the Dutch.

oBakaras.h.i.+ "ridiculous! Nagai's thick lips twisted in annoyance, though his curt headshake arrested the soldiers' overboard thrust. oHaven't you caused enough trouble already? You failed to disarm the Dutch s.h.i.+p when you had the chance. You could have accepted the wh.o.r.e's confession, closed Spaen's murder case, and allowed the barbarians to land peacefully. Now your folly and inept.i.tude have endangered the entire nation.

The angry sweep of his war fan encompa.s.sed the harbor, where the fis.h.i.+ng boats now cl.u.s.tered at the docks, the other foreign vessels had moved as far inland as possible, and the Dutch s.h.i.+p reigned triumphant. Yet Sano saw a familiar shrewd glint in Nagai's eyes: He realized that if Sano conducted the negotiations with the Dutch, Governor Nagai could not be blamed in the event of failure.

oThe Dutch captain knows me, Sano said, hastening to help Nagai reverse his decision without losing face before his men. oWhen he hears about the efforts I've made toward catching his countryman's killer, he may consent to a truce.

After a moment, Nagai nodded. oRelease him, he ordered the soldiers. To the captain, he said, oProceed.

To the accompaniment of the rowers' chants and the splash of oars, the wars.h.i.+p left the dock. Sano joined Governor Nagai in the bow, where they watched the Dutch s.h.i.+p, now ringed by patrol barges that looked puny in comparison. The moist, salt-laden drizzle chilled Sano, tightening muscles already stiff with anxiety; his shoulder ached. Not until he faced Captain Oss could he know what approach would best achieve peace. But he now had a chance to establish Nagai's role in the murders and smuggling, and convince the governor to drop the charges against him.

With a sidelong glance at Sano, Governor Nagai said, oMy clan has a long tradition of military leaders.h.i.+p. Even in peacetime, we consider the strategy of warfare an important field of knowledge, because war and politics are much alike "don't you agree?

Sano nodded, unsure of where this was leading.

oYes. Well. During my youth I studied the writings of my ancestor, General Noriyama, who lived more than three hundred years ago, under the As.h.i.+kaga shoguns. He had a saying: ~Attack the branches; weaken the tree.' He applied this theory in his campaign against a rival general. Instead of killing his rival, he took the man's family hostage, rendering him powerless to act against Noriyama. A bold move whose genius lay not only in concept, but also in execution. You see, General Noriyama didn't take the hostages himself; he had his lieutenants do it. This way he avoided any adverse personal consequences should the ploy fail, or displeasing his lord with an overt quest for power.

oI see, said Sano. He'd just been warned that if he attacked the governor, his mother, aunts, uncles, and cousins would suffer at the hands of Nagai's minions. Also, the governor, like General Noriyama, had covered himself in the event that the frame-up should fail and the bakufu ever challenge his handling of Sano's case. If the tribunal should find Sano innocent, Nagai could blame his subordinates, and thereby escape punishment.

oI find it difficult to understand why you take such an active interest in the problems of the nation, Governor Nagai said, osince your own days upon this earth are numbered.

Of all his enemies, the one Sano hated most was Nagai, symbol of everything wrong in the bakufu's upper echelon. He got a firm grip on his temper, knowing he could exploit Nagai's weaknesses to his own advantage, but only if he kept his main goal in sight. oI wouldn't be too sure of that if I were you, Honorable Governor. As the wars.h.i.+p breasted the gray, choppy waves, Sano matched Nagai's bland tone. oI've spoken with Kiyos.h.i.+, Interpreter Iis.h.i.+no, and Chief Ohira today. The more closely one examines your case against me, the weaker it seems. After all, none of the witnesses are totally unbiased, credible, or beyond impeachment. The tribunal can't fail to notice.

oOh? Nagai's expression remained impa.s.sive.

oTake Kiyos.h.i.+, for example, Sano said. oHis testimony links me to the smuggling, but he's gone mad. The magistrates will doubt anything he says. And it's not hard to draw the conclusion that he lied to protect someone with whom he has strong professional or personal ties.

Like you, Governor, Sano let his tone imply. oThen there's Iis.h.i.+no. He was the only interpreter present when I spoke with the barbarians. His statement about what happened between them and me can't be confirmed. And because Iis.h.i.+no speaks Dutch fluently, he's the person most able to conspire with the barbarians, and engage in conflicts strong enough to provoke violence.

oYes. Well. Governor Nagai's warrior costume lent a menacing edge to his familiar geniality. oInterpreter Iis.h.i.+no and Chief Ohira are witnesses of great fort.i.tude. They also have excellent records.

This meant that they would stand firm by their statements, thereby upsetting any claim of bias or perjury Sano made against them. Furthermore, their credentials weighed in their favor, while Sano, the accused, must battle the presumption of guilt, from which neither his rank nor accomplishments could s.h.i.+eld him.

oOhira is the most dubious witness of all, Sano said, fighting desperation. Only moments remained until his confrontation with the Dutch. oWho else is in a better position to move barbarians off Des.h.i.+ma and murder them? And anyone can see why he wants me condemned as a traitor and corrupter of innocent youth: That would excuse his son's behavior and lessen the family's disgrace, wouldn't it? Sano described the hint of conspiracy he'd observed between Chief Ohira and Nirin. oAs far as I'm concerned, Ohira is the prime suspect.

oBut what would be his reason for killing Jan Spaen? Nagai asked impatiently.

Lack of motive was the only weak point in the case against Ohira. oI don't know, but I intend to find out, Sano said. Nagai shrugged, keeping his eyes on the Dutch s.h.i.+p. Sano could now see its crew on deck, ready to attack again. With increasing urgency, he hurried on. oThis tribunal convenes at considerable trouble to the magistrates and expense to the bakufu. The magistrates will resent being summoned to hear a fabricated case. The bakufu frowns upon anyone who abuses the law for personal gain. And I have allies in Edo. You could save yourself a lot of trouble by dropping the charges against me before matters go any farther.

Governor Nagai's expression turned cautious, but he shook his head. oI realize it's in your interest for me to discredit the witnesses and dismiss the evidence. But that's impossible.

Nagai must have more to lose by freeing him than by mounting a fraudulent treason case, Sano thought. Did this indicate the governor's complicity in the smuggling or murders? Was he afraid of what Sano's investigation might reveal about him?

oThe law requires that I prosecute traitors without exception or mercy, continued Nagai. oAnd the proceedings have been set in motion; no one can halt them now.

Through the cloud of ambiguities, Sano sensed one awful certainty: The long arm of Chamberlain Yanagisawa, reaching all the way from Edo to Nagasaki. Whatever Nagai's motives, the chamberlain would support the campaign against Sano "and punish the governor if it failed. Nagai, the canny politician, knew this.

The wars.h.i.+p was nearing the ring of patrol barges. Governor Nagai leaned over the rail, shouting commands. The ring opened, allowing the wars.h.i.+p to pa.s.s through. Sano saw Captain Oss, his red hair swirling like windblown flames, standing on the upper deck. Surrounded by armed troops, he aimed a musket directly at the j.a.panese wars.h.i.+p. Sano knew that behind the rows of jutting black cannon, barbarian gunners waited in the lower decks, flaming torches in hand, poised to fire more deadly mortars. As the only man aboard his craft not wearing armor, Sano felt naked and vulnerable.

oIis.h.i.+no! he called. oGet up here!

Iis.h.i.+no hurried into the bow, his face ghastly white. The wars.h.i.+p came within a length of the Dutch vessel, and Oss shouted into the gusting wind. oHe says don't come any closer, or they'll shoot. Iis.h.i.+no trembled so hard that his shoulder plates rattled. oOh, Honorable Governor, I think we should obey!

Nagai leveled an icy stare at Sano. oYou are in charge now.

oStop this s.h.i.+p, Sano told the captain. They could never withstand an a.s.sault by the barbarian vessel.

The rowers lifted the oars. The slackened sails flapped in the rainy wind. With a great splash, the anchor hit the water; the s.h.i.+p stopped. Sano offered a mental prayer to the G.o.ds, drew a deep breath, waved, and shouted: oCaptain Oss! Do you remember me?

Iis.h.i.+no crouched on the deck, his head barely clearing the railing. In a quavery yell, he translated Sano's words.

oYou gave me two days to catch Jan Spaen's killer and provide safe accommodations for your crew, Sano continued, hoping his voice " and courage "wouldn't fail. oWhy have you changed your mind?

Oss didn't lower his gun, but he craned his neck to peer at Sano and rapped out an angry reply.

oHe says he's tired of waiting, mewled Iis.h.i.+no.

Sano realized that the barbarian had forced this confrontation because he knew j.a.pan didn't want a war. Oss hoped to extort trade concessions and advance himself. oCaptain Oss, please order your men to hold their fire. Go back outside the harbor until we're ready to escort you ash.o.r.e. Sano hated the thought of ever allowing the ambitious barbarian and his wild horde onto land, but what mattered now was removing the immediate threat to national security.

No sooner had Iis.h.i.+no finished translating, than the Dutchman's gun muzzle flared. An explosion cracked through air, tore across water. The bullet splintered one of the wars.h.i.+p's yards. Sano dropped to the deck. Cries erupted and armor clattered as Iis.h.i.+no, Governor Nagai, and the crew followed suit. Then the captain was shouting orders, and the j.a.panese troops were back in position. Along a hundred bows, arrows rested poised to fly. The smell of hot flint and charred cloth rose as gunners lit the wicks that would ignite powder and speed bullets and cannonb.a.l.l.s toward the enemy.

oNo! Sano shouted. Merciful G.o.ds, the war had begun. He would be among the first casualties. oDon't shoot!

Governor Nagai bellowed threats at his captain and crew. Then, when no additional shots came from the Dutch s.h.i.+p, the captain reluctantly signaled to hold fire. Yet bowstrings remained taut, guns aimed, while, from across the waves, came the barbarian's wild ranting.

oTranslate! Sano ordered, hauling Iis.h.i.+no to his feet.

The interpreter whimpered, oHe says there's a fortune in goods in the s.h.i.+p's hold, and he wants us to buy them now, for the price he will set. Oh, ssakan-sama, you must also bring him the corpse of Jan Spaen's killer and allow them ash.o.r.e, or they'll destroy Nagasaki!

Sano sensed the j.a.panese troops' growing restlessness, but Captain Oss's mention of money gave him an opening. And he saw terror on the faces of the barbarian crew: They didn't want to die. Only fear of their leader compelled their obedience.

oTen silver pieces for you if you cease fire and leave the harbor, Captain Oss, Sano called, oand one for each of your men.