Basil King

Basil King

Summary

Portrait of Basil King Basil King,  Going West

“ There's no death; there's nothing but life. There's not even a shock, or a minute of unhappiness. There's nothing but life, and then more life, and then life again. I was never so alive as I am at this instant, or so capable of doing things. Except for you, Molly, sweet one, and the baby that's coming, and the family, I wouldn't go back."
If her eyes grew grave it was with thought and not with foreboding. She returned once more to her book:
"For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Basil King Basil King,  Going West

“ It was as much a matter of course as when Charles E. Lester, the bookseller, rallied to President McKinley against Spain.
It was also a matter of course to Molly Dove. It would postpone the wedding for which she had begun her simple preparations, but she had a curious, secret facility for renouncing her own will. Her right-about-face was made with smiling lips and glistening eyes, and no effort that any one could see. To Lester she whispered:
"It's going to be all right, dear. Whatever the clash of human wills, there's only one real Ruler in the universe.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Basil King Basil King,  Going West

“ Lester had no interest in books. He was not only an open-air fellow with a zest for sports, but he had all the inclinations of a genial, jovial soul. Taking wine, women, and song as kindred joys, he chose brokerage as the profession that would give him closest touch with the merry give and take of life.
As a broker he could steal all the time he needed to "root" at games, after he had ceased to play them actively, while the same career rendered him more free to marry a girl like Molly Dove, a waitress in the café where he generally lunched, to whom his family bitterly objected.
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Source: Gutenberg

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