Domestic fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Upper class -- Fiction
Yes: Alvah Loft was a great man, Mrs. Swoffer said. She, for her part,
had never denied it for a moment. How could Pauline have imagined that
her faith in Alvah Loft had failed her? No--but there were periods of
spiritual aridity which the brightest souls had to traverse, and she had
lately had reason to suspect, from her own experience and from
Pauline's, that perhaps Alvah Loft was at present engaged in such a
desert. Certainly to charge a hundred dollars for a "triple treatment"
(which was only three minutes longer than the plain one), and then
produce no more lasting results--well, Mrs. Swoffer preferred not to say
anything uncharitable... Then again, she sometimes suspected that
Alvah Loft's doctrine might be only for beginners. That was what Sacha
Gobine, the new Russian Initiate, plainly intimated. Of course there
were innumerable degrees in the spiritual life, and it might be that
sometimes Alvah Loft's patients got beyond his level--got above
it--without his being aware of the fact. Frankly, that was what Gobine
thought (from Mrs. Swoffer's report) must have happened in the case of
Pauline. "I believe your friend has reached a higher plane"--that was
the way the Initiate put it. "She's been at the gate" (he called the
Mahatma and Alvah Loft "gatekeepers"), "and now the gate has opened, and
she has entered in--entered into ..." But Mrs. Swoffer said she'd
rather not try to quote him because she couldn't put it as beautifully
as he did, and she wanted Pauline to hear it in his own mystical
language. "It's eternal rejuvenation just to sit and listen to him," she
breathed, laying an electric touch on her visitor's hand.
Rejuvenation! The word dashed itself like cool spray against Pauline's
strained nerves and parched complexion. She could never hear it without
longing to plunge deep into its healing waters. Between manicure and
hair-waver she was determined to squeeze in a moment with Gobine.
And the encounter, as she told Nona, had been like "a religious
experience"--apparently forgetful of the fact that every other meeting
with a new prophet had presented itself to her in identical terms.
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