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"
Did
no
one
go
to
Thornfield
Hall
,
then
?
Did
no
one
see
Mr.
Rochester
?
"
"
I
suppose
not
.
"
"
But
they
wrote
to
him
?
"
"
Of
course
.
"
"
And
what
did
he
say
?
Who
has
his
letters
?
"
"
Mr.
Briggs
intimates
that
the
answer
to
his
application
was
not
from
Mr.
Rochester
,
but
from
a
lady
:
it
is
signed
'
Alice
Fairfax
.
'
"
I
felt
cold
and
dismayed
:
my
worst
fears
then
were
probably
true
:
he
had
in
all
probability
left
England
and
rushed
in
reckless
desperation
to
some
former
haunt
on
the
Continent
.
And
what
opiate
for
his
severe
sufferings
--
what
object
for
his
strong
passions
--
had
he
sought
there
?
I
dared
not
answer
the
question
.
Oh
,
my
poor
master
--
once
almost
my
husband
--
whom
I
had
often
called
"
my
dear
Edward
!
"
"
He
must
have
been
a
bad
man
,
"
observed
Mr.
Rivers
.
"
You
do
n't
know
him
--
do
n't
pronounce
an
opinion
upon
him
,
"
I
said
,
with
warmth
.
"
Very
well
,
"
he
answered
quietly
:
"
and
indeed
my
head
is
otherwise
occupied
than
with
him
:
I
have
my
tale
to
finish
.
Since
you
wo
n't
ask
the
governess
's
name
,
I
must
tell
it
of
my
own
accord
.
Stay
!
I
have
it
here
--
it
is
always
more
satisfactory
to
see
important
points
written
down
,
fairly
committed
to
black
and
white
.
"
