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"
To
speak
truth
,
sir
,
I
do
n't
understand
you
at
all
:
I
can
not
keep
up
the
conversation
,
because
it
has
got
out
of
my
depth
.
Only
one
thing
,
I
know
:
you
said
you
were
not
as
good
as
you
should
like
to
be
,
and
that
you
regretted
your
own
imperfection
;
--
one
thing
I
can
comprehend
:
you
intimated
that
to
have
a
sullied
memory
was
a
perpetual
bane
.
It
seems
to
me
,
that
if
you
tried
hard
,
you
would
in
time
find
it
possible
to
become
what
you
yourself
would
approve
;
and
that
if
from
this
day
you
began
with
resolution
to
correct
your
thoughts
and
actions
,
you
would
in
a
few
years
have
laid
up
a
new
and
stainless
store
of
recollections
,
to
which
you
might
revert
with
pleasure
.
"
"
Justly
thought
;
rightly
said
,
Miss
Eyre
;
and
,
at
this
moment
,
I
am
paving
hell
with
energy
.
"
"
Sir
?
"
"
I
am
laying
down
good
intentions
,
which
I
believe
durable
as
flint
.
Certainly
,
my
associates
and
pursuits
shall
be
other
than
they
have
been
.
"
"
And
better
?
"
"
And
better
--
so
much
better
as
pure
ore
is
than
foul
dross
.
You
seem
to
doubt
me
;
I
do
n't
doubt
myself
:
I
know
what
my
aim
is
,
what
my
motives
are
;
and
at
this
moment
I
pass
a
law
,
unalterable
as
that
of
the
Medes
and
Persians
,
that
both
are
right
.
"
"
They
can
not
be
,
sir
,
if
they
require
a
new
statute
to
legalise
them
.
"
"
They
are
,
Miss
Eyre
,
though
they
absolutely
require
a
new
statute
:
unheard-of
combinations
of
circumstances
demand
unheard-of
rules
.
"
"
That
sounds
a
dangerous
maxim
,
sir
;
because
one
can
see
at
once
that
it
is
liable
to
abuse
.
"
