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otions shall not be shared between me and the shape he sees in his mirror。 Mr。 Rochester； now sing； and I will play for you。”
“I am all obedience；” was the response。
“Here then is a Corsair…song。 Know that I doat on Corsairs； and for that reason； sing it con spirito。”
“mands from Miss Ingram’s lips would put spirit into a mug of milk and water。”
“Take care； then： if you don’t please me； I will shame you by showing how such things should be done。”
“That is offering a premium on incapacity： I shall now endeavour to fail。”
“Gardez…vous en bien！ If you err wilfully； I shall devise a proportionate punishment。”
“Miss Ingram ought to be clement； for she has it in her power to inflict a chastisement beyond mortal endurance。”
“Ha！ explain！” manded the lady。
“Pardon me； madam： no need of explanation； your own fine sense must inform you that one of your frowns would be a sufficient substitute for capital punishment。”
“Sing！” said she； and again touching the piano； she menced an acpaniment in spirited style。
“Now is my time to slip away；” thought I： but the tones that then severed the air arrested me。 Mrs。 Fairfax had said Mr。 Rochester possessed a fine voice： he did—a mellow； powerful bass； into which he threw his own feeling； his own force； finding a way through the ear to the heart； and there waking sensation strangely。 I waited till the last deep and full vibration had expired—till the tide of talk； checked an instant； had resumed its floy sheltered corner and made my exit by the side…door； which was fortunately near。 Thence a narrow passage led into the hall： in crossing it； I perceived my sandal was loose； I stopped to tie it； kneeling down for that purpose on the mat at the foot of the staircase。 I heard the dining…room door unclose； a gentleman came out； rising hastily； I stood face to face with him： it was Mr。 Rochester。
“How do you do？” he asked。
“I am very well； sir。”
“Why did you not e and speak to me in the room？”
I thought I might have retorted the question on him who put it： but I would not take that freedom。 I answered—
“I did not wish to disturb you； as you seemed engaged； sir。”
“What have you been doing during my absence？”
“Nothing particular； teaching Adèle as usual。”
“And getting a good deal paler than you were—as I saw at first sight。 What is the matter？”
“Nothing at all； sir。”
“Did you take any cold that night you half drowned me？”
“Not she least。”
“Return to the drawing…room： you are deserting too early。”
“I am tired； sir。”
He looked at me for a minute。
“And a little depressed；” he said。 “What about？ Tell me。”
“Nothing—nothing； sir。 I am not depressed。”
“But I affirm that you are： so much depressed that a few more words would bring tears to your eyes—indeed； they are there now； shining and swimming； and a bead has slipped from the lash and fallen on to the flag。 If I had time； and was not in mortal dread of some prating prig of a servant passing； I would know what all this means。 Well； to…night I excuse you； but understand that so long as my visitors stay； I expect you to appear in the drawing…room every evening； it is my wish； don’t neglect it。 Now go； and send Sophie for Adèle。 Good…night； my—” He stopped； bit his lip； and abruptly left me。
Chapter 18
Merry days were these at Thornfield Hall； and busy days too： how different from the first three months of stillness； monotony； and solitude I had passed beneath its roof！ All sad feelings seemed now driven from the house； all gloomy associations forgotten： there was life everywhere； movement all day long。 You could not now traverse the gallery； once so hushed； nor enter the front chambers； once so tenantless； without encountering a smart lady’s…maid or a dandy valet。
The kitchen； the butler’s pantry； the servants’ hall； the entrance hall； were equally alive； and the saloons were only left void and still when the blue sky and halcyon sunshine of the genial spring weather called their occupants out into the grounds。 Even when that weather was broken； and continuous rain set in for some days； no damp seemed cast over enjoyment： indoor amusements only became more lively and varied； in consequence of the stop put to outdoor gaiety。
I wondered what they were going to do the first evening a change of entertainment was proposed： they spoke of “playing charades；” but in my ignorance I did not understand the term。 The servants were called in； the dining…room tables wheeled away； the lights otherwise disposed； the chairs placed in a semicircle opposite the arch。 While Mr。 Rochester and the other gentlemen directed these alterations； the ladies were running up and down stairs ringing for their maids。 Mrs。 Fairfax was summoned to give information respecting the resources of the house in shawls； dresses； draperies of any kind； and certain wardrobes of the third storey were ransacked； and their contents； in the shape of brocaded and hooped petticoats； satin sacques； black modes； lace lappets； &c。； were brought down in armfuls by the abigails； then a selection was made； and such things as were chosen were carried to the boudoir within the drawing…room。
Meantime； Mr。 Rochester had again summoned the ladies round him； and was selecting certain of their number to be of his party。 “Miss Ingram is mine； of course；” said he： afterwards he named the two Misses Eshton； and Mrs。 Dent。 He looked at me： I happened to be near him； as I had been fastening the clasp of Mrs。 Dent’s bracelet； which had got loose。
“Will you play？” he asked。 I shook my head。 He did not insist； which I rather feared he would have done； he alloy usual seat。
He and his aids now withdrew behind the curtain： the other party； which was headed by Colonel Dent； sat down on the crescent of chairs。 One of the gentlemen； Mr。 Eshton； observing me； seemed to propose that I should be asked to join them； but Lady Ingram instantly negatived the notion。
“No；” I heard her say： “she looks too stupid for any game of the sort。”
Ere long a bell tinkled； and the curtain drew up。 Within the arch； the bulky figure of Sir George Lynn； whom Mr。 Rochester had likewise chosen； was seen enveloped in a white sheet： before him； on a