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"
They
are
bringing
it
down
,
sir
.
"
"
Go
you
to
the
church
:
see
if
Mr.
Wood
(
the
clergyman
)
and
the
clerk
are
there
:
return
and
tell
me
.
"
The
church
,
as
the
reader
knows
,
was
but
just
beyond
the
gates
;
the
footman
soon
returned
.
"
Mr.
Wood
is
in
the
vestry
,
sir
,
putting
on
his
surplice
.
"
"
And
the
carriage
?
"
"
The
horses
are
harnessing
.
"
"
We
shall
not
want
it
to
go
to
church
;
but
it
must
be
ready
the
moment
we
return
:
all
the
boxes
and
luggage
arranged
and
strapped
on
,
and
the
coachman
in
his
seat
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Jane
,
are
you
ready
?
"
I
rose
.
There
were
no
groomsmen
,
no
bridesmaids
,
no
relatives
to
wait
for
or
marshal
:
none
but
Mr.
Rochester
and
I.
Mrs.
Fairfax
stood
in
the
hall
as
we
passed
.
I
would
fain
have
spoken
to
her
,
but
my
hand
was
held
by
a
grasp
of
iron
:
I
was
hurried
along
by
a
stride
I
could
hardly
follow
;
and
to
look
at
Mr.
Rochester
's
face
was
to
feel
that
not
a
second
of
delay
would
be
tolerated
for
any
purpose
.
I
wonder
what
other
bridegroom
ever
looked
as
he
did
--
so
bent
up
to
a
purpose
,
so
grimly
resolute
:
or
who
,
under
such
steadfast
brows
,
ever
revealed
such
flaming
and
flashing
eyes
.
