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
I was not in a mood to discuss the matter further. I was sick at heart
and angry,--not so much with Elodia as with the conditions that had
made her what she was, a woman perfect in every other respect, but
devoid of the one supreme thing,--the sense of virtue. She was now to
me simply a splendid ruin, a temple without holiness. I went up to my
room and spent the night plunged in the deepest sadness I had ever
known. When one is suffering an insupportable agony, he catches at the
flimsiest delusions for momentary relief. He says to himself, "My
friend is not dead!" "My beloved is not false!" So I tried to cheat
myself. I argued, "Why, this is only a matter of education with me,
surely; how many women, with finer instincts than mine, have loved and
married men of exactly the same stamp as Elodia!" But I put away the
thought with a shudder, feeling that it would be a far more dreadful
thing to relax my principles and to renounce my faith in woman's
purity than to sacrifice my love. The tempter came in another form.
Suppose she should repent? But my soul revolted. No, no; Jesus might
pardon a Magdalene, but I could not. Elodia was dead; Elodia had never
been! That night I buried her; I said I would never look upon her face
again. But the morning brought resurrection. How hard a thing it is to
destroy love!
Chapter 9.
JOURNEYING UPWARD.
"The old order changeth, giving place to the new,
And God fulfils himself in many ways."
--TENNYSON.
My conversation with Elodia had the effect of crystallizing my
nebulous plans about visiting the Caskians into a sudden resolve. I
could not remain longer in her presence without pain to myself; and,
to tell the truth, I dreaded lest her astounding lack of the
moral sense--which should be the foundation stone of woman's
character--would eventually dull my own. Men are notoriously weak
where women are concerned--the women they worship.
As soon as I had communicated with the Caskians and learned that they
were still anticipating my coming, with--they were so kind as to say
it--the greatest pleasure, I prepared to set forth.
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