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y he would waste a serious thought on this indigent and insignificant plebeian?’”
“I’ll do it;” I resolved: and having framed this determination; I grew calm; and fell asleep。
I kept my word。 An hour or two sufficed to sketch my own portrait in crayons; and in less than a fortnight I had pleted an ivory miniature of an imaginary Blanche Ingram。 It looked a lovely face enough; and when pared with the real head in chalk; the contrast was as great as self…control could desire。 I derived benefit from the task: it had kept my head and hands employed; and had given force and fixedness to the new impressions I wished to stamp indelibly on my heart。
Ere long; I had reason to congratulate myself on the course of wholesome discipline to which I had thus forced my feelings to submit。 Thanks to it; I was able to meet subsequent occurrences with a decent calm; which; had they found me unprepared; I should probably have been unequal to maintain; even externally。
Chapter 17
A week passed; and no news arrived of Mr。 Rochester: ten days; and still he did not e。 Mrs。 Fairfax said she should not be surprised if he were to go straight from the Leas to London; and thence to the Continent; and not show his face again at Thornfield for a year to e; he had not unfrequently quitted it in a manner quite as abrupt and unexpected。 When I heard this; I was beginning to feel a strange chill and failing at the heart。 I was actually permitting myself to experience a sickening sense of disappointment; but rallying my wits; and recollecting my principles; I at once called my sensations to order; and it was wonderful how I got over the temporary blunder—how I cleared up the mistake of supposing Mr。 Rochester’s movements a matter in which I had any cause to take a vital interest。 Not that I humbled myself by a slavish notion of inferiority: on the contrary; I just said—
“You have nothing to do with the master of Thornfield; further than to receive the salary he gives you for teaching his protégée; and to be grateful for such respectful and kind treatment as; if you do your duty; you have a right to expect at his hands。 Be sure that is the only tie he seriously acknowledges between you and him; so don’t make him the object of your fine feelings; your raptures; agonies; and so forth。 He is not of your order: keep to your caste; and be too self…respecting to lavish the love of the whole heart; soul; and strength; where such a gift is not wanted and would be despised。”
I went on with my day’s business tranquilly; but ever and anon vague suggestions kept wandering across my brain of reasons why I should quit Thornfield; and I kept involuntarily framing advertisements and pondering conjectures about new situations: these thoughts I did not think check; they might germinate and bear fruit if they could。
Mr。 Rochester had been absent upwards of a fortnight; when the post brought Mrs。 Fairfax a letter。
“It is from the master;” said she; as she looked at the direction。 “Now I suppose we shall know whether we are to expect his return or not。”
And while she broke the seal and perused the document; I went on taking my coffee (we were at breakfast): it was hot; and I attributed to that circumstance a fiery glow which suddenly rose to my face。 Why my hand shook; and why I involuntarily spilt half the contents of my cup into my saucer; I did not choose to consider。
“Well; I sometimes think we are too quiet; but we run a chance of being busy enough now: for a little while at least;” said Mrs。 Fairfax; still holding the note before her spectacles。
Ere I permitted myself to request an explanation; I tied the string of Adèle’s pinafore; which happened to be loose: having helped her also to another bun and refilled her mug with milk; I said; nonchalantly—
“Mr。 Rochester is not likely to return soon; I suppose?”
“Indeed he is—in three days; he says: that will be next Thursday; and not alone either。 I don’t know how many of the fine people at the Leas are ing with him: he sends directions for all the best bedrooms to be prepared; and the library and drawing…rooms are to be cleaned out; I am to get more kitchen hands from the George Inn; at Millcote; and from wherever else I can; and the ladies will bring their maids and the gentlemen their valets: so we shall have a full house of it。” And Mrs。 Fairfax swallowed her breakfast and hastened away to mence operations。
The three days were; as she had foretold; busy enough。 I had thought all the rooms at Thornfield beautifully clean and well arranged; but it appears I was mistaken。 Three women were got to help; and such scrubbing; such brushing; such washing of paint and beating of carpets; such taking down and putting up of pictures; such polishing of mirrors and lustres; such lighting of fires in bedrooms; such airing of sheets and feather…beds on hearths; I never beheld; either before or since。 Adèle ran quite wild in the midst of it: the preparations for pany and the prospect of their arrival; seemed to throw her into ecstasies。 She would have Sophie to look over all her “toilettes;” as she called frocks; to furbish up any that were “passées;” and to air and arrange the new。 For herself; she did nothing but caper about in the front chambers; jump on and off the bedsteads; and lie on the mattresses and piled…up bolsters and pillows before the enormous fires roaring in the chimneys。 From school duties she was exonerated: Mrs。 Fairfax had pressed me into her service; and I was all day in the storeroom; helping (or hindering) her and the cook; learning to make custards and cheese…cakes and French pastry; to truss game and garnish desert…dishes。
The party were expected to arrive on Thursday afternoon; in time for dinner at six。 During the intervening period I had no time to nurse chimeras; and I believe I was as active and gay as anybody—Adèle excepted。 Still; now and then; I received a damping check to my cheerfulness; and was; in spite of myself; thrown back on the region of doubts and portents; and dark conjectures。 This was when I chanced to see the third…storey staircase door (which of late had always been kept locked) open slowly; and give passage to the form of Grace Poole; in prim c
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