The Fashionable Adventures of Joshua Craig: A NovelPhillips, David Graham
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The Fashionable Adventures of Joshua Craig: A Novel
Phillips, David Graham
Adventure stories; Fiction
And he strolled away to the landing. She saw him presently enter a
canoe; under his powerful, easy stroke it shot away, to disappear behind
the headland. She felt horribly lonely and oppressed--as if she would
never see him again. "He's quite capable of leaving me here to find my
way back to Washington alone--quite capable!" And her lip curled.
But the scorn was all upon the surface. Beneath there was fear and
respect--the fear and respect which those demoralized by unearned luxury
and by the purposeless life always feel when faced by strength and
self-reliance in the crises where externals avail no more than its paint
and its bunting a warship in battle. She knew she had been treating him
as no self-respecting man who knew the world would permit any woman to
treat him. She knew her self-respect should have kept her from treating
him thus, even if he, in his ignorance of her world and awe of it, would
permit. But more than from shame at vain self-abasement her chagrin came
from the sense of having played her game so confidently, so carelessly,
so stupidly that he had seen it. She winced as she recalled how shrewdly
and swiftly he had got to the very bottom of her, especially of her
selfishness in planning to use him with no thought for his good. Yet so
many women thus used their husbands; why not she? "I suppose I began too
soon.... No, not too soon, but too frigidly." The word seemed to her to
illuminate the whole situation. "That's it!" she cried. "How stupid of
me!"
CHAPTER XXIII
WHAT THE MOON SAW AND DID
Physical condition is no doubt the dominant factor in human thought and
action. State of soul is, as Doctor Schulze has observed, simply the
egotistic human vanity for state of body. If the health of the human
race were better, if sickness, the latent and the revealed together,
were not all but universal, human relations would be wonderfully
softened, sweetened and simplified. Indigestion, with its various
ramifications, is alone responsible for most of the crimes, catastrophes
and cruelties, public and private discord; for it tinges human thought
and vision with pessimistic black or bloody red or envious green or
degenerate yellow instead of the normal, serene and invigorating white.
All the world's great public disturbers have been diseased. As for
private life, its bad of all degrees could, as to its deep-lying,
originating causes, be better diagnosed by physician than by
psychologist.
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