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"
Miss
Eyre
,
are
you
ill
?
"
said
Bessie
.
"
What
a
dreadful
noise
!
it
went
quite
through
me
!
"
exclaimed
Abbot
.
"
Take
me
out
!
Let
me
go
into
the
nursery
!
"
was
my
cry
.
"
What
for
?
Are
you
hurt
?
Have
you
seen
something
?
"
again
demanded
Bessie
.
"
Oh
!
I
saw
a
light
,
and
I
thought
a
ghost
would
come
.
"
I
had
now
got
hold
of
Bessie
's
hand
,
and
she
did
not
snatch
it
from
me
.
"
She
has
screamed
out
on
purpose
,
"
declared
Abbot
,
in
some
disgust
.
"
And
what
a
scream
!
If
she
had
been
in
great
pain
one
would
have
excused
it
,
but
she
only
wanted
to
bring
us
all
here
:
I
know
her
naughty
tricks
.
"
"
What
is
all
this
?
"
demanded
another
voice
peremptorily
;
and
Mrs.
Reed
came
along
the
corridor
,
her
cap
flying
wide
,
her
gown
rustling
stormily
.
"
Abbot
and
Bessie
,
I
believe
I
gave
orders
that
Jane
Eyre
should
be
left
in
the
red-room
till
I
came
to
her
myself
.
"
"
Miss
Jane
screamed
so
loud
,
ma'am
,
"
pleaded
Bessie
.
"
Let
her
go
,
"
was
the
only
answer
.
"
Loose
Bessie
's
hand
,
child
:
you
can
not
succeed
in
getting
out
by
these
means
,
be
assured
.
I
abhor
artifice
,
particularly
in
children
;
it
is
my
duty
to
show
you
that
tricks
will
not
answer
:
you
will
now
stay
here
an
hour
longer
,
and
it
is
only
on
condition
of
perfect
submission
and
stillness
that
I
shall
liberate
you
then
.
"
