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My nerves vibrated to those low-spoken words as they had never vibrated to thunder?my blood felt their subtle violence as it had never felt frost or fire but I was collected, and in no danger of swooning. I looked at Mr. Rochester: I made him look at me. His whole face was colourless rock: his eye was both spark and flint. He disavowed nothing: he seemed as if he would defy all things. Without speaking, without smiling, without seeming to recognise in me a human being, he only twined my waist with his arm and riveted me to his side.

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I saw he was going to marry her, for family, perhaps political reasons, because her rank and connections suited him I felt he had not given her his love, and that her qualifications were ill adapted to win from him that treasure. This was the point?this was where the nerve was touched and teased?this was where the fever was sustained and fed: she could not charm him.

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On the contrary, said I, I bolted my door.
I should, if I had deliberated, have replied to this question by something conventionally vague and polite but the answer somehow slipped from my tongue before I was aware?No, sir.

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It is well I drew the curtain, thought I and I wished fervently he might not discover my hiding-place: nor would John Reed have found it out himself he was not quick either of vision or conception but Eliza just put her head in at the door, and said at once?
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There was I, then, mounted aloft I, who had said I could not bear the shame of standing on my natural feet in the middle of the room, was now exposed to general view on a pedestal of infamy. What my sensations were no language can describe but just as they all rose, stifling my breath and constricting my throat, a girl came up and passed me: in passing, she lifted her eyes. What a strange light inspired them! What an extraordinary sensation that ray sent through me! How the new feeling bore me up! It was as if a martyr, a hero, had passed a slave or victim, and imparted strength in the transit. I mastered the rising hysteria, lifted up my head, and took a firm stand on the stool. Helen Burns asked some slight question about her work of Miss Smith, was chidden for the triviality of the inquiry, returned to her place, and smiled at me as she again went by. What a smile! I remember it now, and I know that it was the effluence of fine intellect, of true courage it lit up her marked lineaments, her thin face, her sunken grey eye, like a reflection from the aspect of an angel. Yet at that moment Helen Burns wore on her arm the untidy badge scarcely an hour ago I had heard her condemned by Miss Scatcherd to a dinner of bread and water on the morrow because she had blotted an exercise in copying it out. Such is the imperfect nature of man! such spots are there on the disc of the clearest planet and eyes like Miss Scatcherds can only see those minute defects, and are blind to the full brightness of the orb.

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I must be responsible for the circumstance, sir, replied Miss Temple: the breakfast was so ill prepared that the pupils could not possibly eat it and I dared not allow them to remain fasting till dinner-time.

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Paid subordinates! What! you are my paid subordinate, are you? Oh yes, I had forgotten the salary! Well then, on that mercenary ground, will you agree to let me hector a little?

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Were you happy when you painted these pictures? asked Mr. Rochester presently.
 
 
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