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"
Is
there
a
little
girl
called
Jane
Eyre
here
?
"
she
asked
.
I
answered
"
Yes
,
"
and
was
then
lifted
out
;
my
trunk
was
handed
down
,
and
the
coach
instantly
drove
away
.
I
was
stiff
with
long
sitting
,
and
bewildered
with
the
noise
and
motion
of
the
coach
:
Gathering
my
faculties
,
I
looked
about
me
.
Rain
,
wind
,
and
darkness
filled
the
air
;
nevertheless
,
I
dimly
discerned
a
wall
before
me
and
a
door
open
in
it
;
through
this
door
I
passed
with
my
new
guide
:
she
shut
and
locked
it
behind
her
.
There
was
now
visible
a
house
or
houses
--
for
the
building
spread
far
--
with
many
windows
,
and
lights
burning
in
some
;
we
went
up
a
broad
pebbly
path
,
splashing
wet
,
and
were
admitted
at
a
door
;
then
the
servant
led
me
through
a
passage
into
a
room
with
a
fire
,
where
she
left
me
alone
.
I
stood
and
warmed
my
numbed
fingers
over
the
blaze
,
then
I
looked
round
;
there
was
no
candle
,
but
the
uncertain
light
from
the
hearth
showed
,
by
intervals
,
papered
walls
,
carpet
,
curtains
,
shining
mahogany
furniture
:
it
was
a
parlour
,
not
so
spacious
or
splendid
as
the
drawing-room
at
Gateshead
,
but
comfortable
enough
.
I
was
puzzling
to
make
out
the
subject
of
a
picture
on
the
wall
,
when
the
door
opened
,
and
an
individual
carrying
a
light
entered
;
another
followed
close
behind
.
The
first
was
a
tall
lady
with
dark
hair
,
dark
eyes
,
and
a
pale
and
large
forehead
;
her
figure
was
partly
enveloped
in
a
shawl
,
her
countenance
was
grave
,
her
bearing
erect
.
"
The
child
is
very
young
to
be
sent
alone
,
"
said
she
,
putting
her
candle
down
on
the
table
.
She
considered
me
attentively
for
a
minute
or
two
,
then
further
added
--
"
She
had
better
be
put
to
bed
soon
;
she
looks
tired
:
are
you
tired
?
"
she
asked
,
placing
her
hand
on
my
shoulder
.
"
A
little
,
ma'am
.
"
"
And
hungry
too
,
no
doubt
:
let
her
have
some
supper
before
she
goes
to
bed
,
Miss
Miller
.
Is
this
the
first
time
you
have
left
your
parents
to
come
to
school
,
my
little
girl
?
"
I
explained
to
her
that
I
had
no
parents
.
She
inquired
how
long
they
had
been
dead
:
then
how
old
I
was
,
what
was
my
name
,
whether
I
could
read
,
write
,
and
sew
a
little
:
then
she
touched
my
cheek
gently
with
her
forefinger
,
and
saying
,
"
She
hoped
I
should
be
a
good
child
,
"
dismissed
me
along
with
Miss
Miller
.
The
lady
I
had
left
might
be
about
twenty-nine
;
the
one
who
went
with
me
appeared
some
years
younger
:
the
first
impressed
me
by
her
voice
,
look
,
and
air
.
Miss
Miller
was
more
ordinary
;
ruddy
in
complexion
,
though
of
a
careworn
countenance
;
hurried
in
gait
and
action
,
like
one
who
had
always
a
multiplicity
of
tasks
on
hand
:
she
looked
,
indeed
,
what
I
afterwards
found
she
really
was
,
an
under-teacher
.
Led
by
her
,
I
passed
from
compartment
to
compartment
,
from
passage
to
passage
,
of
a
large
and
irregular
building
;
till
,
emerging
from
the
total
and
somewhat
dreary
silence
pervading
that
portion
of
the
house
we
had
traversed
,
we
came
upon
the
hum
of
many
voices
,
and
presently
entered
a
wide
,
long
room
,
with
great
deal
tables
,
two
at
each
end
,
on
each
of
which
burnt
a
pair
of
candles
,
and
seated
all
round
on
benches
,
a
congregation
of
girls
of
every
age
,
from
nine
or
ten
to
twenty
.
