Jane Eyre: Chapter 8
Phoebe Reads a Mystery
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4.8 • 6K Ratings
🗓️ 9 September 2020
⏱️ 21 minutes
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| 0:52.9 | Chapter 8 |
| 0:54.7 | Air the half-hour ended by the clock struck, schools dismissed, and all were gone into their |
| 1:00.0 | factory to tea. I now venture to descend. It was deep dusk. I retired into a corner and sat down |
| 1:07.6 | on the floor. This spell by which I had been so far supported began to dissolve. Reaction took |
| 1:14.8 | place. And soon so overwhelming was the grief that seized me, I sank prostrate with my face to |
| 1:22.4 | the ground. Now I wept. Helen Burns was not here. Nothing sustained me. Left to myself, I |
| 1:30.7 | abandoned myself, and my tears watered the boards. I had meant to be so good and to do so much at |
| 1:37.6 | lowwood, to make so many friends, to earn respect and win affection. Already I had made visible progress. |
| 1:46.2 | That very morning I'd reached the head of my class. Miss Miller had praised me warmly. |
| 1:52.2 | Miss Temple had smiled at probation. She had promised to teach me drawing, |
| 1:57.4 | until let me learn French, if I continued to make similar improvement two months longer. |
| 2:03.2 | And then I was well received by my fellow pupils, treated as an equal by those of my own age, |
| 2:10.5 | and not molested by any. Now here I lay again, crushed and trotted on, and could I ever rise more. |
| 2:20.0 | Never, I thought, and ardently I wished to die. While sobbing out this wish and broken accents, |
| 2:27.5 | someone approached. I started up. Again, Helen Burns was near me. The fading fires just showed her |
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