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"
Help
!
help
!
help
!
"
three
times
rapidly
.
"
Will
no
one
come
?
"
it
cried
;
and
then
,
while
the
staggering
and
stamping
went
on
wildly
,
I
distinguished
through
plank
and
plaster
:
-
"
Rochester
!
Rochester
!
for
God
's
sake
,
come
!
"
A
chamber-door
opened
:
some
one
ran
,
or
rushed
,
along
the
gallery
.
Another
step
stamped
on
the
flooring
above
and
something
fell
;
and
there
was
silence
.
I
had
put
on
some
clothes
,
though
horror
shook
all
my
limbs
;
I
issued
from
my
apartment
.
The
sleepers
were
all
aroused
:
ejaculations
,
terrified
murmurs
sounded
in
every
room
;
door
after
door
unclosed
;
one
looked
out
and
another
looked
out
;
the
gallery
filled
.
Gentlemen
and
ladies
alike
had
quitted
their
beds
;
and
"
Oh
!
what
is
it
?
"
--
"
Who
is
hurt
?
"
--
"
What
has
happened
?
"
--
"
Fetch
a
light
!
"
--
"
Is
it
fire
?
"
--
"
Are
there
robbers
?
"
--
"
Where
shall
we
run
?
"
was
demanded
confusedly
on
all
hands
.
But
for
the
moonlight
they
would
have
been
in
complete
darkness
.
They
ran
to
and
fro
;
they
crowded
together
:
some
sobbed
,
some
stumbled
:
the
confusion
was
inextricable
.
"
Where
the
devil
is
Rochester
?
"
cried
Colonel
Dent
.
"
I
can
not
find
him
in
his
bed
.
"
"
Here
!
here
!
"
was
shouted
in
return
.
"
Be
composed
,
all
of
you
:
I
'm
coming
.
"
And
the
door
at
the
end
of
the
gallery
opened
,
and
Mr.
Rochester
advanced
with
a
candle
:
he
had
just
descended
from
the
upper
storey
.
One
of
the
ladies
ran
to
him
directly
;
she
seized
his
arm
:
it
was
Miss
Ingram
.
"
What
awful
event
has
taken
place
?
"
said
she
.
"
Speak
!
let
us
know
the
worst
at
once
!
"
