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. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. “I’m sorry. ‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. It does not matter to him either way. “He will find it difficult no doubt to alter his style of living,” she said. " Ruth turned back toward the stairs. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment.
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