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"
Here
then
is
a
Corsair-song
.
Know
that
I
doat
on
Corsairs
;
and
for
that
reason
,
sing
it
con
spirito
.
"
"
Commands
from
Miss
Ingram
's
lips
would
put
spirit
into
a
mug
of
milk
and
water
.
"
"
Take
care
,
then
:
if
you
do
n't
please
me
,
I
will
shame
you
by
showing
how
such
things
should
be
done
.
"
"
That
is
offering
a
premium
on
incapacity
:
I
shall
now
endeavour
to
fail
.
"
"
Gardez-vous
en
bien
!
If
you
err
wilfully
,
I
shall
devise
a
proportionate
punishment
.
"
Miss
Ingram
ought
to
be
clement
,
for
she
has
it
in
her
power
to
inflict
a
chastisement
beyond
mortal
endurance
.
"
"
Ha
!
explain
!
"
commanded
the
lady
.
"
Pardon
me
,
madam
:
no
need
of
explanation
;
your
own
fine
sense
must
inform
you
that
one
of
your
frowns
would
be
a
sufficient
substitute
for
capital
punishment
.
"
"
Sing
!
"
said
she
,
and
again
touching
the
piano
,
she
commenced
an
accompaniment
in
spirited
style
.
"
Now
is
my
time
to
slip
away
,
"
thought
I
:
but
the
tones
that
then
severed
the
air
arrested
me
.
Mrs.
Fairfax
had
said
Mr.
Rochester
possessed
a
fine
voice
:
he
did
--
a
mellow
,
powerful
bass
,
into
which
he
threw
his
own
feeling
,
his
own
force
;
finding
a
way
through
the
ear
to
the
heart
,
and
there
waking
sensation
strangely
.
I
waited
till
the
last
deep
and
full
vibration
had
expired
--
till
the
tide
of
talk
,
checked
an
instant
,
had
resumed
its
flow
;
I
then
quitted
my
sheltered
corner
and
made
my
exit
by
the
side-door
,
which
was
fortunately
near
.
Thence
a
narrow
passage
led
into
the
hall
:
in
crossing
it
,
I
perceived
my
sandal
was
loose
;
I
stopped
to
tie
it
,
kneeling
down
for
that
purpose
on
the
mat
at
the
foot
of
the
staircase
.
I
heard
the
dining-room
door
unclose
;
a
gentleman
came
out
;
rising
hastily
,
I
stood
face
to
face
with
him
:
it
was
Mr.
Rochester
.
