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And you can work on muslin and canvas?
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Who is with him?
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Benefactress! benefactress! said I inwardly: they all call Mrs. Reed my benefactress; if so, a benefactress is a disagreeable thing.
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Yes, ma¡¯am?but she looks such a tinkler.
Has it other furniture of the same kind within?
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How much I wished to reply fully to this question! How difficult it was to frame any answer! Children can feel, but they cannot analyse their feelings; and if the analysis is partially effected in thought, they know not how to express the result of the process in words. Fearful, however, of losing this first and only opportunity of relieving my grief by imparting it, I, after a disturbed pause, contrived to frame a meagre, though, as far as it went, true response.
Well, Jane, do you know me? asked the familiar voice.
Not, however, to go to bed: on the contrary, I began and dressed myself carefully. The sounds I had heard after the scream, and the words that had been uttered, had probably been heard only by me; for they had proceeded from the room above mine: but they assured me that it was not a servant¡¯s dream which had thus struck horror through the house; and that the explanation Mr. Rochester had given was merely an invention framed to pacify his guests. I dressed, then, to be ready for emergencies. When dressed, I sat a long time by the window looking out over the silent grounds and silvered fields and waiting for I knew not what. It seemed to me that some event must follow the strange cry, struggle, and call.
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I don¡¯t think you have, Bessie.
CHAPTER VII
Edward?my little wife!
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