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简爱(英文版)-第62章

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 breaking her down。 The information about Mr。 John’s death and the manner of it came too suddenly: it brought on a stroke。 She was three days without speaking; but last Tuesday she seemed rather better: she appeared as if she wanted to say something; and kept making signs to my wife and mumbling。 It was only yesterday morning; however; that Bessie understood she was pronouncing your name; and at last she made out the words; ‘Bring Jane—fetch Jane Eyre: I want to speak to her。’ Bessie is not sure whether she is in her right mind; or means anything by the words; but she told Miss Reed and Miss Georgiana; and advised them to send for you。 The young ladies put it off at first; but their mother grew so restless; and said; ‘Jane; Jane;’ so many times; that at last they consented。 I left Gateshead yesterday: and if you can get ready; Miss; I should like to take you back with me early to… morrow morning。”
“Yes; Robert; I shall be ready: it seems to me that I ought to go。”
“I think so too; Miss。 Bessie said she was sure you would not refuse: but I suppose you will have to ask leave before you can get off?”
“Yes; and I will do it now;” and having directed him to the servants’ hall; and remended him to the care of John’s wife; and the attentions of John himself; I went in search of Mr。 Rochester。
He was not in any of the lower rooms; he was not in the yard; the stables; or the grounds。 I asked Mrs。 Fairfax if she had seen him;—yes: she believed he was playing billiards with Miss Ingram。 To the billiard…room I hastened: the click of balls and the hum of voices resounded thence; Mr。 Rochester; Miss Ingram; the two Misses Eshton; and their admirers; were all busied in the game。 It required some courage to disturb so interesting a party; my errand; however; was one I could not defer; so I approached the master where he stood at Miss Ingram’s side。 She turned as I drew near; and looked at me haughtily: her eyes seemed to demand; “What can the creeping creature want now?” and when I said; in a low voice; “Mr。 Rochester;” she made a movement as if tempted to order me away。 I remember her appearance at the moment—it was very graceful and very striking: she wore a morning robe of sky…blue crape; a gauzy azure scarf was twisted in her hair。 She had been all animation with the game; and irritated pride did not lower the expression of her haughty lineaments。
“Does that person r。 Rochester; and Mr。 Rochester turned to see who the “person” was。 He made a curious grimace—one of his strange and equivocal demonstrations—threw down his cue and followed me from the room。
“Well; Jane?” he said; as he rested his back against the schoolroom door; which he had shut。
“If you please; sir; I want leave of absence for a week or two。”
“What to do?—where to go?”
“To see a sick lady who has sent for me。”
“What sick lady?—where does she live?”
“At Gateshead; in—shire。”
“…shire? That is a hundred miles off! Who may she be that sends for people to see her that distance?”
“Her name is Reed; sir—Mrs。 Reed。”
“Reed of Gateshead? There was a Reed of Gateshead; a magistrate。”
“It is his widow; sir。”
“And what have you to do with her? How do you know her?”
“Mr。 Reed was my uncle—my mother’s brother。”
“The deuce he was! You never told me that before: you always said you had no relations。”
“None that would own me; sir。 Mr。 Reed is dead; and his wife cast me off。”
“Why?”
“Because I was poor; and burdensome; and she disliked me。”
“But Reed left children?—you must have cousins? Sir George Lynn was talking of a Reed of Gateshead yesterday; who; he said; was one of the veriest rascals on town; and Ingram was mentioning a Georgiana Reed of the same place; who was much admired for her beauty a season or two ago in London。”
“John Reed is dead; too; sir: he ruined himself and half…ruined his family; and is supposed to have mitted suicide。 The news so shocked his mother that it brought on an apoplectic attack。”
“And what good can you do her? Nonsense; Jane! I would never think of running a hundred miles to see an old lady who will; perhaps; be dead before you reach her: besides; you say she cast you off。”
“Yes; sir; but that is long ago; and when her circumstances were very different: I could not be easy to neglect her wishes now。”
“How long will you stay?”
“As short a time as possible; sir。”
“Promise me only to stay a week—”
“I had better not pass my word: I might be obliged to break it。”
“At all events you will e back: you will not be induced under any pretext to take up a permanent residence with her?”
“Oh; no! I shall certainly return if all be well。”
“And who goes with you? You don’t travel a hundred miles alone。”
“No; sir; she has sent her coachman。”
“A person to be trusted?”
“Yes; sir; he has lived ten years in the family。”
Mr。 Rochester meditated。 “When do you wish to go?”
“Early to…morrow morning; sir。”
“Well; you must have some money; you can’t travel without money; and I daresay you have not much: I have given you no salary yet。 How much have you in the world; Jane?” he asked; smiling。
I drew out my purse; a meagre thing it was。 “Five shillings; sir。” He took the purse; poured the hoard into his palm; and chuckled over it as if its scantiness amused him。 Soon he produced his pocket… book: “Here;” said he; offering me a note; it was fifty pounds; and he owed me but fifteen。 I told him I had no change。
“I don’t want change; you know that。 Take your wages。”
I declined accepting more than was my due。 He scowled at first; then; as if recollecting something; he said—
“Right; right! Better not give you all now: you would; perhaps; stay away three months if you had fifty pounds。 There are ten; is it not plenty?”
“Yes; sir; but now you owe me five。”
“e back for it; then; I am your banker for forty pounds。”
“Mr。 Rochester; I may as well mention another matter of business to you while I have the opportunity。”
“Matter of business? I am curious to hear it。”
“You have as good as informed me; sir; that you are going shortly to be married?”
“Yes; what then?”
“In that case; sir; Adèle ought to go to school: I am sure you will perceive the necessity of it。”
“To get her out of my bride’s way; who might otherwise walk over her rather too emphatically? There’s sense in the suggestion; not a doubt of it。 Adèle; as you say; must go to school; and you; of course; must march straight to—the devil?”
“I hope not; sir; but I must seek another situation somewhere。”
“In course!” he exclaimed; with a twang of voice and a distortion of features equally fantastic and ludicrous。 He looked at me some minutes。
“And old Madam Reed; or the Misses; her daughters; will be solicited by you to seek a place; I suppose?”
“No; sir; I am not on such terms with my relatives as would justify me in asking favours of them—but I shall advertise。”
“You shall walk up the pyramids of Egypt!” he growled。 “At your peril you advertise! I wish I had only offered you a sovereign instead of ten pounds。 Give me back nine pounds; Jane; I’ve a use for it。”
“And so have I; sir;” I returned; putting my hands and my purse behind me。 “I could not spare the money on any account。”
“Little niggard!” said he; “refusing me a pecuniary request! Give me five pounds; Jane。”
“Not five shillings; sir; nor five pence。”
“Just let me look at the cash。”
“No; sir; you are not to be trusted。”
“Jane!”
“Sir?”
“Promise me one thing。”
“I’ll promise you anything; sir; that I think I am likely to perform。”
“Not to advertise: and to trust this quest of a situation to me。 I’ll find you one in time。”
“I shall be glad so to do; sir; if you; in your turn; will promise that I and Adèle shall be both safe out of the house before your bride enters it。”
“Very well! very well! I’ll pledge my word on it。 You go to… morrow; then?”
“Yes; sir; early。”
“Shall you e down to the drawing…room after dinner?”
“No; sir; I must prepare for the journey。”
“Then you and I must bid good…bye for a little while?”
“I suppose so; sir。”
“And how do people perform that ceremony of parting; Jane? Teach me; I’m not quite up to it。”
“They say; 
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