Asataro Miyamori, Tales of the Samurai (1920)
“ Buried in thought as he leant on his arm-rest, he did not notice the entrance of Katsuno, still pale and emaciated she knelt before him.“Ah, Katsuno, I am glad to see you,” he said, “I was thinking of Hachiya, and of your great grief in losing your future husband just after you had exchanged the cups of betrothal. I feel for you with all my heart!”“Thank you, my lord,” she replied sadly. “You are too good to me!”“It is natural you should grieve,” went on Nobuyuki, after a pause. “But mere sorrowing does no good to any one. ”
