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"
Fetch
me
now
,
Jane
,
a
glass
of
wine
from
the
dining-room
:
they
will
be
at
supper
there
;
and
tell
me
if
Mason
is
with
them
,
and
what
he
is
doing
.
"
I
went
.
I
found
all
the
party
in
the
dining-room
at
supper
,
as
Mr.
Rochester
had
said
;
they
were
not
seated
at
table
,
--
the
supper
was
arranged
on
the
sideboard
;
each
had
taken
what
he
chose
,
and
they
stood
about
here
and
there
in
groups
,
their
plates
and
glasses
in
their
hands
.
Every
one
seemed
in
high
glee
;
laughter
and
conversation
were
general
and
animated
.
Mr.
Mason
stood
near
the
fire
,
talking
to
Colonel
and
Mrs.
Dent
,
and
appeared
as
merry
as
any
of
them
.
I
filled
a
wine-glass
(
I
saw
Miss
Ingram
watch
me
frowningly
as
I
did
so
:
she
thought
I
was
taking
a
liberty
,
I
daresay
)
,
and
I
returned
to
the
library
.
Mr.
Rochester
's
extreme
pallor
had
disappeared
,
and
he
looked
once
more
firm
and
stern
.
He
took
the
glass
from
my
hand
.
"
Here
is
to
your
health
,
ministrant
spirit
!
"
he
said
.
He
swallowed
the
contents
and
returned
it
to
me
.
"
What
are
they
doing
,
Jane
?
"
"
Laughing
and
talking
,
sir
.
"
"
They
do
n't
look
grave
and
mysterious
,
as
if
they
had
heard
something
strange
?
"
"
Not
at
all
:
they
are
full
of
jests
and
gaiety
.
"
"
And
Mason
?
"
"
He
was
laughing
too
.
"
"
If
all
these
people
came
in
a
body
and
spat
at
me
,
what
would
you
do
,
Jane
?
"
