Zigeunerweisen Page #4
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- 1980
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My wife is out.
She'll be along later.
The patient has regained her senses,
but she won't survive much longer.
Awhile ago...
...Mr Nakasago came here.
He came to visit me.
His hair was long and disheveled.
He stood there, staring at me.
Has he been again
in the past few days?
He was with my sister.
You had the same dream, didn't you?
The same horrible dream as me.
Dream?
He made love to my sister
in the dream.
Dream?
It's so strange...
I had the dream first.
But you stole it.
Taeko.
Five years passed.
Well...
Hello O-lne.
- And this young lady must be...
- Toyoko, Nakasago's daughter.
Pay your respects to Mr Aochi.
She was taking a nap
when I heard her groan.
She groaned?
She looked so scared. I woke her up
and was taking her for a walk.
I see.
But you'll find that children often react
like that to bad dreams.
Is that so?
I have some business to attend to.
I'm glad I met you today.
It's been a long time.
Don't be a stranger.
Please come and visit sometimes.
Thank you.
We'll take our leave here.
What's the matter?
You look pale.
Didn't you sleep well?
On the contrary,
I sleep day and night.
Still, I'm always tired.
I wake up, drink some water that I keep
by my pillow, and go back to sleep.
Speaking of that water,
sometimes it disappears.
Because you drink it.
No, it's not that.
I wake up and reach for the glass,
only to find that it's half empty.
You just forgot you drank some.
But one time it was
being poured over my face.
I woke up.
I touched my face,
thinking it was just a dream.
But my face was soaking wet.
That was no dream.
Absolutely not.
So who did it?
The wind is rising.
It's blowing through dark places.
A Mrs Nakasago is here to see you.
That'll be O-lne.
What an event!
She's never visited us before.
- Send her in.
- Yes... but...
- What is it?
- She wishes to talk to you, sir.
The former geisha?
If you'll excuse me.
I'll go and take a peek.
What's the matter?
Why don't you come inside?
No, thank you.
This won't take long.
What won't take long?
Please return the book
Nakasago lent you.
Book?
I believe you have his
Sanders German-English Dictionary.
You're so lucky!
That's mine.
I can't believe you!
Property of Nakasago
Sorry, I forgot to return this.
You're right, I did borrow it.
How's Toyoko?
Is she doing well?
Yes, thank you.
Did you leave her at home?
No, she's here.
You must be cold out there.
Come inside.
I'll give you some sweets.
A few days later,
O-lne came around again.
Please return the book
that Nakasago lent you.
Another book?
Yes. One of those
philosophical primers.
Property of Nakasago
Here, I found it.
I think this is the last book
of his that I have.
This is all
a bit too strange for me.
How did O-lne know
I had Nakasago's books?
Perhaps he told her
before he died.
He wasn't that careful
with his books.
And they're all
obscure, scholarly works.
remember anything philosophical?
That is quite strange.
It's very strange.
Mrs Nakasago to see you.
And there was a call
from the mistress.
She'll be home late.
I have a question
to ask of your wife.
What is it?
I can ask her for you,
if you don't mind.
at the same time.
She seems to be awake
but doesn't respond to me.
She appears to be
speaking to Nakasago.
Your little girl?
Naturally, a girl may dream
of her late father.
But this poor child...
She can't possibly have
any memories of her father.
He passed away
the very year she was born.
While she's speaking with him,
your name is always mentioned.
What does she say?
I can't catch the exact words.
But I sense it's about something
he loved that he'd loaned to you.
That's what it seems to be about.
would know what it is.
Why would she know?
Is that what he said
in the dream?
No, that's just the feeling I had,
that's all.
Did Nakasago ever come here
while I was out?
When he was alive, of course.
No.
Wait, I remember.
Yes, once.
I said you were out,
so he left.
Remember?
I was sick at the time.
You were visiting my sister
at the hospital.
Why do you ask all of a sudden?
You don't like being asked?
No, it's not that.
But it does make me nervous.
I'm telling the truth
but you obviously don't believe me.
Don't misunderstand me.
Nakasago might have been
quite handsome, but he was crazy.
I didn't like being in his company.
In Toyoko's dream, he apparently
said he'd given you something.
O-lne believes
he was telling the truth.
She seems to think
you'd know what it is.
I have no idea!
He never gave me anything!
He left a record here.
A record?
Zigeunen/veisen,
performed by Sarasate.
I'm sorry. I can't find it.
Are you certain?
I've no recollection
of even borrowing it.
I'm sure he left it here.
It's a ten-inch
gramophone record.
I know what it is!
I just said that I couldn't find it.
If I do, I'll return it.
Is that so?
I wanted it.
Nakasago is surely back
with his wife now.
He was that sort of man.
That makes me so upset.
I want every single thing of his
in this world.
I want his things near me.
Yes, but...
That way he will always be with me.
Or so I thought.
But how do you know exactly
which books of his I had?
That was strange.
I heard about them from Toyoko.
She talks when she's dreaming.
I listened very carefully.
You're lying.
Yet he still went back to her.
All I have left of him now
is little Toyoko.
I love her
because she's part of him.
I love her more than myself.
I'll raise her by myself.
I'll never let him have her.
It doesn't work right away.
Let it run and it will start.
Won't you come in here?
You've lost a friend.
You must miss him.
There's some beer here
that Nakasago left.
Shall we party again, like we did?
Perhaps then he will
finally notice me.
Where's Toyoko?
She's gone, hasn't she?
No!
She hasn't!
Toyoko, come here immediately!
Toyoko.
Toyoko!
Toyoko.
Ah. She's gone to school.
Don't leave so soon.
Stay here with me for a while.
You can't leave now, can you?
Who are you?
Just who are you?
Who?
Toyoko has gone to school.
She's at school.
Toyoko.
Give me your bones.
Why do you look so surprised?
My father is alive.
You're the ones who think you're alive,
but you're dead.
Now! Give me your bones,
like you promised.
Come with me.
The End
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