Quotation from: Jane Eyre

Written by: Charlotte Bronte


"Now," said he, releasing his under lip from a hard bite, "just
hand me my whip; it lies there under the hedge."


I sought it and found it.


"Thank you; now make haste with the letter to Hay, and return as
fast as you can."


A touch of a spurred heel made his horse first start and rear, and
then bound away; the dog rushed in his traces; all three vanished,

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