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"
You
'll
have
some
meat
?
"
"
Just
a
morsel
,
and
a
taste
of
cheese
,
that
's
all
.
"
"
And
the
sago
?
"
"
Never
mind
it
at
present
:
I
shall
be
coming
down
before
teatime
:
I
'll
make
it
myself
.
"
The
cook
here
turned
to
me
,
saying
that
Mrs.
Fairfax
was
waiting
for
me
:
so
I
departed
.
I
hardly
heard
Mrs.
Fairfax
's
account
of
the
curtain
conflagration
during
dinner
,
so
much
was
I
occupied
in
puzzling
my
brains
over
the
enigmatical
character
of
Grace
Poole
,
and
still
more
in
pondering
the
problem
of
her
position
at
Thornfield
and
questioning
why
she
had
not
been
given
into
custody
that
morning
,
or
,
at
the
very
least
,
dismissed
from
her
master
's
service
.
He
had
almost
as
much
as
declared
his
conviction
of
her
criminality
last
night
:
what
mysterious
cause
withheld
him
from
accusing
her
?
Why
had
he
enjoined
me
,
too
,
to
secrecy
?
It
was
strange
:
a
bold
,
vindictive
,
and
haughty
gentleman
seemed
somehow
in
the
power
of
one
of
the
meanest
of
his
dependants
;
so
much
in
her
power
,
that
even
when
she
lifted
her
hand
against
his
life
,
he
dared
not
openly
charge
her
with
the
attempt
,
much
less
punish
her
for
it
.
Had
Grace
been
young
and
handsome
,
I
should
have
been
tempted
to
think
that
tenderer
feelings
than
prudence
or
fear
influenced
Mr.
Rochester
in
her
behalf
;
but
,
hard-favoured
and
matronly
as
she
was
,
the
idea
could
not
be
admitted
.
"
Yet
,
"
I
reflected
,
"
she
has
been
young
once
;
her
youth
would
be
contemporary
with
her
master
's
:
Mrs.
Fairfax
told
me
once
,
she
had
lived
here
many
years
.
I
do
n't
think
she
can
ever
have
been
pretty
;
but
,
for
aught
I
know
,
she
may
possess
originality
and
strength
of
character
to
compensate
for
the
want
of
personal
advantages
.
Mr.
Rochester
is
an
amateur
of
the
decided
and
eccentric
:
Grace
is
eccentric
at
least
.
What
if
a
former
caprice
(
a
freak
very
possible
to
a
nature
so
sudden
and
headstrong
as
his
)
has
delivered
him
into
her
power
,
and
she
now
exercises
over
his
actions
a
secret
influence
,
the
result
of
his
own
indiscretion
,
which
he
can
not
shake
off
,
and
dare
not
disregard
?
"
But
,
having
reached
this
point
of
conjecture
,
Mrs.
Poole
's
square
,
flat
figure
,
and
uncomely
,
dry
,
even
coarse
face
,
recurred
so
distinctly
to
my
mind
's
eye
,
that
I
thought
,
"
No
;
impossible
!
my
supposition
can
not
be
correct
.
Yet
,
"
suggested
the
secret
voice
which
talks
to
us
in
our
own
hearts
,
"
you
are
not
beautiful
either
,
and
perhaps
Mr.
Rochester
approves
you
:
at
any
rate
,
you
have
often
felt
as
if
he
did
;
and
last
night
--
remember
his
words
;
remember
his
look
;
remember
his
voice
!
"
I
well
remembered
all
;
language
,
glance
,
and
tone
seemed
at
the
moment
vividly
renewed
.
I
was
now
in
the
schoolroom
;
Adele
was
drawing
;
I
bent
over
her
and
directed
her
pencil
.
She
looked
up
with
a
sort
of
start
.
"
Qu
'
avez-vous
,
mademoiselle
?
"
said
she
.
"
Vos
doigts
tremblent
comme
la
feuille
,
et
vos
joues
sont
rouges
:
mais
,
rouges
comme
des
cerises
!
"
