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Jane Eyre-第96章

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i ran off again。

here and there i strayed through the orchard; gathered up the apples with which the grass round the tree roots was thickly strewn; then i employed myself in dividing the ripe from the unripe; i carried them into the house and put them away in the store…room。 then i repaired to the library to ascertain whether the fire was lit; for; though summer; i knew on such a gloomy evening mr。 rochester would like to see a cheerful hearth when he came in: yes; the fire had been kindled some time; and burnt well。 i placed his arm…chair by the chimney…corner: i wheeled the table near it: i let down the curtain; and had the candles brought in ready for lighting。 more restless than ever; when i had pleted these arrangements i could not sit still; nor even remain in the house: a little time…piece in the room and the old clock in the hall simultaneously struck ten。

“how late it grows!” i said。 “i will run down to the gates: it is moonlight at intervals; i can see a good way on the road。 he may be ing now; and to meet him will save some minutes of suspense。”

the wind roared high in the great trees which embowered the gates; but the road as far as i could see; to the right hand and the left; was all still and solitary: save for the shadows of clouds crossing it at intervals as the moon looked out; it was but a long pale line; unvaried by one moving speck。

a puerile tear dimmed my eye while i looked—a tear of disappointment and impatience; ashamed of it; i wiped it away。 i lingered; the moon shut herself wholly within her chamber; and drew close her curtain of dense cloud: the night grew dark; rain came driving fast on the gale。

“i wish he would e! i wish he would e!” i exclaimed; seized with hypochondriac foreboding。 i had expected his arrival before tea; now it was dark: what could keep him? had an accident happened? the event of last night again recurred to me。 i interpreted it as a warning of disaster。 i feared my hopes were too bright to be realised; and i had enjoyed so much bliss lately that i imagined my fortune had passed its meridian; and must now decline。

“well; i cannot return to the house;” i thought; “i cannot sit by the fireside; while he is abroad in inclement weather: better tire my limbs than strain my heart; i will go forward and meet him。”

i set out; i walked fast; but not far: ere i had measured a quarter of a mile; i heard the tramp of hoofs; a horseman came on; full gallop; a dog ran by his side。 away with evil presentiment! it was he: here he was; mounted on mesrour; followed by pilot。 he saw me; for the moon had opened a blue field in the sky; and rode in it watery bright: he took his hat off; and waved it round his head。 i now ran to meet him。

“there!” he exclaimed; as he stretched out his hand and bent from the saddle: “you can’t do without me; that is evident。 step on my boot…toe; give me both hands: mount!”

i obeyed: joy made me agile: i sprang up before him。 a hearty kissing i got for a wele; and some boastful triumph; which i swallowed as well as i could。 he checked himself in his exultation to demand; “but is there anything the matter; janet; that you e to meet me at such an hour? is there anything wrong?”

“no; but i thought you would never e。 i could not bear to wait in the house for you; especially with this rain and wind。”

“rain and wind; indeed! yes; you are dripping like a mermaid; pull my cloak round you: but i think you are feverish; jane: both your cheek and hand are burning hot。 i ask again; is there anything the matter?

“nothing now; i am neither afraid nor unhappy。”

“then you have been both?”

“rather: but i’ll tell you all about it by…and…bye; sir; and i daresay you will only laugh at me for my pains。”

“i’ll laugh at you heartily when to…morrow is past; till then i dare not: my prize is not certain。 this is you; who have been as slippery as an eel this last month; and as thorny as a briar…rose? i could not lay a finger anywhere but i was pricked; and now i seem to have gathered up a stray lamb in my arms。 you wandered out of the fold to seek your shepherd; did you; jane?”

“i wanted you: but don’t boast。 here we are at thornfield: now let me get down。”

he landed me on the pavement。 as john took his horse; and he followed me into the hall; he told me to make haste and put something dry on; and then return to him in the library; and he stopped me; as i made for the staircase; to extort a promise that i would not be long: nor was i long; in five minutes i rejoined him。 i found him at supper。

“take a seat and bear me pany; jane: please god; it is the last meal but one you will eat at thornfield hall for a long time。”

i sat down near him; but told him i could not eat。 “is it because you have the prospect of a journey before you; jane? is it the thoughts of going to london that takes away your appetite?”

“i cannot see my prospects clearly to…night; sir; and i hardly know what thoughts i have in my head。 everything in life seems unreal。”

“except me: i am substantial enough—touch me。”

“you; sir; are the most phantom…like of all: you are a mere dream。”

he held out his hand; laughing。 “is that a dream?” said he; placing it close to my eyes。 he had a rounded; muscular; and vigorous hand; as well as a long; strong arm。

“yes; though i touch it; it is a dream;” said i; as i put it down from before my face。 “sir; have you finished supper?”

“yes; jane。”

i rang the bell and ordered away the tray。 when we were again alone; i stirred the fire; and then took a low seat at my master’s knee。

“it is near midnight;” i said。

“yes: but remember; jane; you promised to wake with me the night before my wedding。”

“i did; and i will keep my promise; for an hour or two at least: i have no wish to go to bed。”

“are all your arrangements plete?”

“all; sir。”

“and on my part likewise;” he returned; “i have settled everything; and we shall leave thornfield to…morrow; within half…an…hour after our return from church。”

“very well; sir。”

“with what an extraordinary smile you uttered that word—‘very well;’ jane! what a bright spot of colour you have on each 
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