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"
Thank
you
,
sir
;
I
am
sorry
to
give
--
"
"
Oh
,
no
need
to
apologise
!
I
consider
that
when
a
dependent
does
her
duty
as
well
as
you
have
done
yours
,
she
has
a
sort
of
claim
upon
her
employer
for
any
little
assistance
he
can
conveniently
render
her
;
indeed
I
have
already
,
through
my
future
mother-in-law
,
heard
of
a
place
that
I
think
will
suit
:
it
is
to
undertake
the
education
of
the
five
daughters
of
Mrs.
Dionysius
O'Gall
of
Bitternutt
Lodge
,
Connaught
,
Ireland
.
You
'll
like
Ireland
,
I
think
:
they
'
re
such
warm-hearted
people
there
,
they
say
.
"
"
It
is
a
long
way
off
,
sir
.
"
"
No
matter
--
a
girl
of
your
sense
will
not
object
to
the
voyage
or
the
distance
.
"
"
Not
the
voyage
,
but
the
distance
:
and
then
the
sea
is
a
barrier
--
"
"
From
what
,
Jane
?
"
"
From
England
and
from
Thornfield
:
and
--
"
"
Well
?
"
"
From
you
,
sir
.
"
I
said
this
almost
involuntarily
,
and
,
with
as
little
sanction
of
free
will
,
my
tears
gushed
out
.
I
did
not
cry
so
as
to
be
heard
,
however
;
I
avoided
sobbing
.
The
thought
of
Mrs.
O'Gall
and
Bitternutt
Lodge
struck
cold
to
my
heart
;
and
colder
the
thought
of
all
the
brine
and
foam
,
destined
,
as
it
seemed
,
to
rush
between
me
and
the
master
at
whose
side
I
now
walked
,
and
coldest
the
remembrance
of
the
wider
ocean
--
wealth
,
caste
,
custom
intervened
between
me
and
what
I
naturally
and
inevitably
loved
.
