An episode in the doings of the dualizedMason, Eveleen Laura
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An episode in the doings of the dualized
Mason, Eveleen Laura
Aphasia -- Fiction; Paralysis -- Fiction
Of course the Dakshas had their opinion of this besotted high (?) life,
with its stimulation of that excitement which wrecks nerve and brain.
But they did not presume to force the virtues of self-culture on persons
whose highest dream of success was TO INCREASE THEIR CHANCES FOR THIS
INDULGENCE IN HIGH OLD TIMES, and who were more than willing to pay for
them, with the after years of that disease, remorse and reek of ill-fame
in which “the name of the wicked rots.”
Whatever they might choose to _do_ with their knowledge, the fact
remained that the younger Dakshas _knew_ that they, by inheritance, were
rooted in different purposes and back-history than such as this, which
reveals itself in these forms of faith-breaking, love-outraging,
humanity-destroying bewilderments. So when this other kind of girls and
boys, with their mothers and fathers flying around in society’s
whirligig, flitted about them, the Dakshas thought steadily on the truth
as they knew it; and “hearing for themselves, then spoke,” thus giving
their companions a chance to catch on at any point of spiritual contact
which they found available.
So the roots of Ethelbert Daksha’s life had gathered force and fibre in
wisdom religions known in ancient America, Europe, Asia and Africa; and
the might of this force was now annealed in her nature, and was forming
into a unified strength of character, which to the ignorant seemed like
a thing of very different quality.
Reginald Grove altogether misunderstood Ethel when first they met; for
he did not so much as know that there were girls in the world with
character-roots so deep and far-reaching. There were two things he
recognized at sight, but character was not one. He knew money when he
saw it, and he thought he knew poverty, too. His father belonged to the
class of people who laugh at “blood,” and worship money. His blood was
made up of such things as a man who lays the reins on the neck of his
impulses can get into his veins, if in his early days his father strikes
a “money lead” and he “a society life”; but then he had a mother, too,
and there came in the difference.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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