Though the tomb was covered with moss and must have been erected fifty years previously, the boy saw that it was surrounded with flowers, and that the little water tank had been recently filled. On examining the tomb the young man found the name 'Akiko' written upon it, together with a description narrating how Akiko died when she was eighteen. At last Takahama's nephew chased it out into the garden, through the gate, and into the cemetery beyond, where it lingered over a woman's tomb, and then mysteriously disappeared. The young man tried to drive it away with a fan but it came back three times, as if loath to leave the sufferer. While they watched, Takahama fell asleep but he had no sooner done so than a large white butterfly flew into the room and rested on the old man's pillow. They both came and did all they could to bring comfort during his last hours. One summer day he became very ill, so ill, in fact, that he sent for his sister-in-law and her son. His madness, it would appear, entirely rested upon the fact that he had never married or evinced desire for intimate companionship with women.
He was extremely amiable and generally liked by his neighbors, though most of them considered him to be a little mad. An old man named Takahama lived in a little house behind the cemetery of the temple of Sozanji.
