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"
Listen
,
then
,
Jane
Eyre
,
to
your
sentence
:
tomorrow
,
place
the
glass
before
you
,
and
draw
in
chalk
your
own
picture
,
faithfully
,
without
softening
one
defect
;
omit
no
harsh
line
,
smooth
away
no
displeasing
irregularity
;
write
under
it
,
'
Portrait
of
a
Governess
,
disconnected
,
poor
,
and
plain
.
'
"
Afterwards
,
take
a
piece
of
smooth
ivory
--
you
have
one
prepared
in
your
drawing-box
:
take
your
palette
,
mix
your
freshest
,
finest
,
clearest
tints
;
choose
your
most
delicate
camel-hair
pencils
;
delineate
carefully
the
loveliest
face
you
can
imagine
;
paint
it
in
your
softest
shades
and
sweetest
lines
,
according
to
the
description
given
by
Mrs.
Fairfax
of
Blanche
Ingram
;
remember
the
raven
ringlets
,
the
oriental
eye
;
--
What
!
you
revert
to
Mr.
Rochester
as
a
model
!
Order
!
No
snivel
!
--
no
sentiment
!
--
no
regret
!
I
will
endure
only
sense
and
resolution
Recall
the
august
yet
harmonious
lineaments
,
the
Grecian
neck
and
bust
;
let
the
round
and
dazzling
arm
be
visible
,
and
the
delicate
hand
;
omit
neither
diamond
ring
nor
gold
bracelet
;
portray
faithfully
the
attire
,
aerial
lace
and
glistening
satin
,
graceful
scarf
and
golden
rose
;
call
it
'
Blanche
,
an
accomplished
lady
of
rank
.
'
"
Whenever
,
in
future
,
you
should
chance
to
fancy
Mr.
Rochester
thinks
well
of
you
,
take
out
these
two
pictures
and
compare
them
:
say
,
'
Mr.
Rochester
might
probably
win
that
noble
lady
's
love
,
if
he
chose
to
strive
for
it
;
is
it
likely
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
completed
an
ivory
miniature
of
an
imaginary
Blanche
Ingram
.
It
looked
a
lovely
face
enough
,
and
when
compared
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
.
A
week
passed
,
and
no
news
arrived
of
Mr.
Rochester
:
ten
days
,
and
still
he
did
not
come
.
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
come
;
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
protegee
,
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
do
n'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
to
check
;
they
might
germinate
and
bear
fruit
if
they
could
.
