Unveiling a Parallel: A RomanceJones, Alice Ilgenfritz
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Unveiling a Parallel: A Romance
Jones, Alice Ilgenfritz
Feminist fiction; Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Science fiction; Utopian fiction
But often, too, we took long walks through fields and woods. When
Elodia accompanied us, which she did a few times, the whole face of
nature smiled, and I thought Paleveria the most incomparably charming
country I had ever seen. Her presence gave importance to
everything,--the song of a bird, the opening of a humble little
flower, the babbling of water. But other things absorbed most of her
time,--we only got the scraps, the remnants. When she was with us she
relaxed, as though we were in some sort a recreation. She amused
herself with us just as I have seen a busy father amuse himself with
his family for an hour or so of an evening. And I think we really
planned our little theatricals of evening conversation for her,--at
least I did. I saved up whatever came to me of thought or incident to
give to her at the dinner table. And she appreciated it; her mind
bristled with keen points, upon which any ideas let loose were caught
in a flash. The sudden illumination of her countenance when a new
thing, or even an old thing in a new dress, was presented to her, was
of such value to me that I found myself laying traps for it, inventing
stories and incidents to touch her fancy.
Besides her banking interests, over which she kept a close
surveillance, she had a great many other matters that required to be
looked after. As soon as the weather was fine enough, and business
activities in the city began to be redoubled, especially in the matter
of real estate, she made a point of driving about by herself to
inspect one piece of property and another, and to make plans and see
that they were carried out according to her ideas. And she was just as
conscientious in the discharge of her official duties. She was
constantly devising means for the betterment of the schools, both as
to buildings and methods of instruction. I believe she knew every
teacher personally,--and there must have been several thousand,--and
her relations with all of them were cordial and friendly. Her
approbation was a thing they strove for and valued,--not because of
her official position and the authority she held in her hands, but
because of a power which was innate in herself and that made her a
leader and a protector.
But I was too selfish to yield my small right to her society,--the
right only of a guest in her house,--to these greater claims with
absolute sweetness and patience.
"Why does she take all these things upon herself?" I asked of
Severnius.
"Because she has a taste for them," he replied. "Or, as she would say,
a need of them. It is an internal hunger. It is her nature to exert
herself in these ways."
"I cannot believe it is her nature; it is no woman's nature," I
retorted. "It is a habit which she has cultivated until it has got the
mastery of her."
"Perhaps," returned Severnius, who was never much disposed to argue
about his sister's vagaries--as they seemed to me.
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