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Presently
the
chambers
gave
up
their
fair
tenants
one
after
another
:
each
came
out
gaily
and
airily
,
with
dress
that
gleamed
lustrous
through
the
dusk
.
For
a
moment
they
stood
grouped
together
at
the
other
extremity
of
the
gallery
,
conversing
in
a
key
of
sweet
subdued
vivacity
:
they
then
descended
the
staircase
almost
as
noiselessly
as
a
bright
mist
rolls
down
a
hill
.
Their
collective
appearance
had
left
on
me
an
impression
of
high-born
elegance
,
such
as
I
had
never
before
received
.
I
found
Adele
peeping
through
the
schoolroom
door
,
which
she
held
ajar
.
"
What
beautiful
ladies
!
"
cried
she
in
English
.
"
Oh
,
I
wish
I
might
go
to
them
!
Do
you
think
Mr.
Rochester
will
send
for
us
by-and-bye
,
after
dinner
?
"
"
No
,
indeed
,
I
do
n't
;
Mr.
Rochester
has
something
else
to
think
about
.
Never
mind
the
ladies
to-night
;
perhaps
you
will
see
them
to-morrow
:
here
is
your
dinner
.
"
She
was
really
hungry
,
so
the
chicken
and
tarts
served
to
divert
her
attention
for
a
time
.
It
was
well
I
secured
this
forage
,
or
both
she
,
I
,
and
Sophie
,
to
whom
I
conveyed
a
share
of
our
repast
,
would
have
run
a
chance
of
getting
no
dinner
at
all
:
every
one
downstairs
was
too
much
engaged
to
think
of
us
.
The
dessert
was
not
carried
out
till
after
nine
and
at
ten
footmen
were
still
running
to
and
fro
with
trays
and
coffee-cups
.
I
allowed
Adele
to
sit
up
much
later
than
usual
;
for
she
declared
she
could
not
possibly
go
to
sleep
while
the
doors
kept
opening
and
shutting
below
,
and
people
bustling
about
.
Besides
,
she
added
,
a
message
might
possibly
come
from
Mr.
Rochester
when
she
was
undressed
;
"
et
alors
quel
dommage
!
"
I
told
her
stories
as
long
as
she
would
listen
to
them
;
and
then
for
a
change
I
took
her
out
into
the
gallery
.
The
hall
lamp
was
now
lit
,
and
it
amused
her
to
look
over
the
balustrade
and
watch
the
servants
passing
backwards
and
forwards
.
When
the
evening
was
far
advanced
,
a
sound
of
music
issued
from
the
drawing-room
,
whither
the
piano
had
been
removed
;
Adele
and
I
sat
down
on
the
top
step
of
the
stairs
to
listen
.
Presently
a
voice
blent
with
the
rich
tones
of
the
instrument
;
it
was
a
lady
who
sang
,
and
very
sweet
her
notes
were
.
The
solo
over
,
a
duet
followed
,
and
then
a
glee
:
a
joyous
conversational
murmur
filled
up
the
intervals
.
I
listened
long
:
suddenly
I
discovered
that
my
ear
was
wholly
intent
on
analysing
the
mingled
sounds
,
and
trying
to
discriminate
amidst
the
confusion
of
accents
those
of
Mr.
Rochester
;
and
when
it
caught
them
,
which
it
soon
did
,
it
found
a
further
task
in
framing
the
tones
,
rendered
by
distance
inarticulate
,
into
words
.
The
clock
struck
eleven
.
I
looked
at
Adele
,
whose
head
leant
against
my
shoulder
;
her
eyes
were
waxing
heavy
,
so
I
took
her
up
in
my
arms
and
carried
her
off
to
bed
.
It
was
near
one
before
the
gentlemen
and
ladies
sought
their
chambers
.
The
next
day
was
as
fine
as
its
predecessor
:
it
was
devoted
by
the
party
to
an
excursion
to
some
site
in
the
neighbourhood
.
They
set
out
early
in
the
forenoon
,
some
on
horseback
,
the
rest
in
carriages
;
I
witnessed
both
the
departure
and
the
return
.
Miss
Ingram
,
as
before
,
was
the
only
lady
equestrian
;
and
,
as
before
,
Mr.
Rochester
galloped
at
her
side
;
the
two
rode
a
little
apart
from
the
rest
.
I
pointed
out
this
circumstance
to
Mrs.
Fairfax
,
who
was
standing
at
the
window
with
me
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