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"
She
bit
me
,
"
he
murmured
.
"
She
worried
me
like
a
tigress
,
when
Rochester
got
the
knife
from
her
.
"
"
You
should
not
have
yielded
:
you
should
have
grappled
with
her
at
once
,
"
said
Mr.
Rochester
.
"
But
under
such
circumstances
,
what
could
one
do
?
"
returned
Mason
.
"
Oh
,
it
was
frightful
!
"
he
added
,
shuddering
.
"
And
I
did
not
expect
it
:
she
looked
so
quiet
at
first
.
"
"
I
warned
you
,
"
was
his
friend
's
answer
;
"
I
said
--
be
on
your
guard
when
you
go
near
her
.
Besides
,
you
might
have
waited
till
to-morrow
,
and
had
me
with
you
:
it
was
mere
folly
to
attempt
the
interview
to-night
,
and
alone
.
"
"
I
thought
I
could
have
done
some
good
.
"
"
You
thought
!
you
thought
!
Yes
,
it
makes
me
impatient
to
hear
you
:
but
,
however
,
you
have
suffered
,
and
are
likely
to
suffer
enough
for
not
taking
my
advice
;
so
I
'll
say
no
more
.
Carter
--
hurry
!
--
hurry
!
The
sun
will
soon
rise
,
and
I
must
have
him
off
.
"
"
Directly
,
sir
;
the
shoulder
is
just
bandaged
.
I
must
look
to
this
other
wound
in
the
arm
:
she
has
had
her
teeth
here
too
,
I
think
.
"
"
She
sucked
the
blood
:
she
said
she
'd
drain
my
heart
,
"
said
Mason
.
I
saw
Mr.
Rochester
shudder
:
a
singularly
marked
expression
of
disgust
,
horror
,
hatred
,
warped
his
countenance
almost
to
distortion
;
but
he
only
said
--
"
Come
,
be
silent
,
Richard
,
and
never
mind
her
gibberish
:
do
n't
repeat
it
.
"
