Quotation from: Jane Eyre

Written by: Charlotte Bronte


He got up instantly, went quite to the other end of the walk, and
when he came back he was humming a tune.


"Jane, Jane," said he, stopping before me, "you are quite pale with
your vigils: don't you curse me for disturbing your rest?"


"Curse you? No, sir."


"Shake hands in confirmation of the word. What cold fingers!
They were warmer last night when I touched them at the door of the
mysterious chamber. Jane, when will you watch with me again?"

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