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PART TWO - GOING TO SCHOOL? CHAPTER TWO Going to School? One morning in the middle of January, Bessie told me a visitor wanted to see me. Who could it be? When I entered the breakfast-room I saw a tall, thin man dressed all in black. He had a cold f
PART TWO - GOING TO SCHOOL? CHAPTER TWO Going to School? I tried to please Mrs. Reed, but she always believed I was bad, when it was her children who were the terrible ones. She always thought the worst of me. It was not surprising that I hated her.
PART ONE - LIFE AT GATESHEAD CHAPTER ONE The Fight John did not love his mother or his sisters, and he hated me. He was always cruel to me. Sometimes he hit me, and sometimes he just [-----1-----] me. But I was always afraid when he was near. I did
PART ONE - LIFE AT GATESHEAD CHAPTER ONE The Fight We couldn't go outside at all on that cold, [-----1-----] afternoon.The rain was pouring down, and the wind was blowing hard.I didn't care, I was happy to stay indoors.Trying to take long walks in t
The truck brought up dust as it moved over the road less flat land. It stopped where two cowboys stood at the edge of a deep canyon. Where is he? Tanner asked. The older cowboy named John pointed to the canyon. Down there, he said. Tanner Walked to
Our story today is called A Girl for Walter. It was written by Theodore Jacobs, here is Shep O'Neal with the story. We never knew what Walter was. But we called him, ur, idiot. We called him that without knowing if he really was as foolish and stupi
And now the weekly Special English program American Stories. Our story today is called Marshal in Rome, it was written by May Brisken. Here is Keg Lant with our story. Often when he stood next to his wife, Marshal reminded me of an unhappy dog. His
Ferndean Manor was a pretty old house in the forest. As I came near, the door of the house opened and Edward Rochester came out! [-----1-----]. He looked as strong as before and his hair was still black, but in his face I saw a bitter, desperate look
All right, St. John. I said softly, feeling that my heart was breaking. If God gives me a sign that He really wants me to marry you, I will agree! God has answered my prayers! said St. John. We stood toghether in the house, waiting for a sign from Go
He kissed me. I'm no better than that old, broken tree at Thornfield, he said. I can't expect to have a fresh young flower like you by my side, all my life! You are still stong, sir, and [-----1-----]. Jane, will you marry me, a poor blind man with o
St. John and I spent many hours together, studying. [-----1-----]. When I was with him I felt that I was losing the freedom to be myself, Jane Eyre, and do the things I liked. St. John always wanted me to be serious. Soon, I never laughed or even smi
Diana, Mary, and I had a wonderful Chiristmas week. We took walks on the moors, read, and sang together. We were even happier to know that we were independent women now, because of our new money. But [-----1-----]. He continued to study all the time,
I promised St. John that I would teach at the Morton school until Christmas. then he could find another teacher. On the last day of school, St. John came to see me as I said goodbye to my students. [-----1-----]. Jane, your students have already lear
You see, Mr. Briggs spoke of a Jane Eyre, but I only knew a Jane Elliott, said St. John. Are you Jane Eyre? Well, yes. I cried. But doesn't Mr. Briggs know anything at all about Mr. Rochester? Briggs isn't interested in Mr. Rochester. He's interested
It's very nice to hear you say these things, he said. He was not upset by my words. I will let myself think about her for fifteen minutes. And he put his watch on the table and sat down, closing his eyes. Married to the lovely Rosamund Oliver! Let me
After St. John left me, it began to snow. It snowed all night and the next day. In the evening, I was sitting by the fire and had just begun to read when I heard a knock at the door. St. John came inside the house, covered in snow. It something wrong
After traveling for two days, I arrived on the moor, a huge area with grass and many hills. After the coach left, I realized that I had left my clothes inside it, and that [-----1-----]. I was alone on the open moor! There were many white roads that
PART THREE - A YOUNG WOMAN AT THORNFIELD CHAPTER TWELVE The Gypsy Mr. Rochester's face went white. For a few minutes, he did not speak. Finally I asked, are you ill, sir? Jane, help me, he said. I helped him to sit down, and then sat next to him. He
PART THREE - A YOUNG WOMAN AT THORNFIELD CHAPTER NINE Mr. Rochester's Secrets Mr. Rochester! Wake up! Wake up! I screamed, throwing water on the bed to put out the fire. Not until the fire was almost out did he wake up. He was surprised to see that h
PART THREE - A YOUNG WOMAN AT THORNFIELD CHAPTER NINE Mr. Rochester's Secrets After a little time at Thornfield, I knew that Mr. Rochester and I were becoming friends. He was beginning to [-----1-----] and like me. Many times, when we talked in the g