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,
though
I
look
comfortably
accommodated
,
I
am
not
very
tranquil
in
my
mind
.
I
thought
when
the
coach
stopped
here
there
would
be
some
one
to
meet
me
;
I
looked
anxiously
round
as
I
descended
the
wooden
steps
the
"
boots
"
placed
for
my
convenience
,
expecting
to
hear
my
name
pronounced
,
and
to
see
some
description
of
carriage
waiting
to
convey
me
to
Thornfield
.
Nothing
of
the
sort
was
visible
;
and
when
I
asked
a
waiter
if
any
one
had
been
to
inquire
after
a
Miss
Eyre
,
I
was
answered
in
the
negative
:
so
I
had
no
resource
but
to
request
to
be
shown
into
a
private
room
:
and
here
I
am
waiting
,
while
all
sorts
of
doubts
and
fears
are
troubling
my
thoughts
.
It
is
a
very
strange
sensation
to
inexperienced
youth
to
feel
itself
quite
alone
in
the
world
,
cut
adrift
from
every
connection
,
uncertain
whether
the
port
to
which
it
is
bound
can
be
reached
,
and
prevented
by
many
impediments
from
returning
to
that
it
has
quitted
.
The
charm
of
adventure
sweetens
that
sensation
,
the
glow
of
pride
warms
it
;
but
then
the
throb
of
fear
disturbs
it
;
and
fear
with
me
became
predominant
when
half-an-hour
elapsed
and
still
I
was
alone
.
I
bethought
myself
to
ring
the
bell
.
"
Is
there
a
place
in
this
neighbourhood
called
Thornfield
?
"
I
asked
of
the
waiter
who
answered
the
summons
.
"
Thornfield
?
I
do
n't
know
,
ma‘am
;
I
'll
inquire
at
the
bar
.
"
He
vanished
,
but
reappeared
instantly
--
"
Is
your
name
Eyre
,
Miss
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Person
here
waiting
for
you
.
"
I
jumped
up
,
took
my
muff
and
umbrella
,
and
hastened
into
the
inn-passage
:
a
man
was
standing
by
the
open
door
,
and
in
the
lamp-lit
street
I
dimly
saw
a
one-horse
conveyance
.
"
This
will
be
your
luggage
,
I
suppose
?
"
said
the
man
rather
abruptly
when
he
saw
me
,
pointing
to
my
trunk
in
the
passage
.
"
Yes
.
"
He
hoisted
it
on
to
the
vehicle
,
which
was
a
sort
of
car
,
and
then
I
got
in
;
before
he
shut
me
up
,
I
asked
him
how
far
it
was
to
Thornfield
.
