CHAPTER XIV. ” “God send you may never repent it!” cried Capes. At this place of refuge, situated in the heart of Wapping, near the river-side, he arrived in less than an hour, in a complete state of exhaustion. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. We shall have him on his return. Gerald at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance.
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