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jane eyre(简·爱)-第20部分
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closely; modestly; plainly。 Miss Temple; that girl's hair must be
cut off entirely; I will send a barber tomorrow: and I see others
who have far too much of the excrescence… that tall girl; tell her
to turn round。 Tell all the first form to rise up and direct their
faces to the wall。'
Miss Temple passed her handkerchief over her lips; as if to
smooth away the involuntary smile that curled them; she gave the
order; however; and when the first class could take in what was
required of them; they obeyed。 Leaning a little back on my bench; I
could see the looks and grimaces with which they commented on this
manoeuvre: it was a pity Mr。 Brocklehurst could not see them too; he
would perhaps have felt that; whatever he might do with the outside of
the cup and platter; the inside was further beyond his interference
than he imagined。
He scrutinised the reverse of these living medals some five
minutes; then pronounced sentence。 These words fell like the knell
of doom…
'All those top…knots must be cut off。'
Miss Temple seemed to remonstrate。
'Madam;' he pursued; 'I have a Master to serve whose kingdom is not
of this world: my mission is to mortify in these girls the lusts of
the flesh; to teach them to clothe themselves with shame…facedness and
sobriety; not with braided hair and costly apparel; and each of the
young persons before us has a string of hair twisted in plaits which
vanity itself might have woven; these; I repeat; must be cut off;
think of the time wasted; of…'
Mr。 Brocklehurst was here interrupted: three other visitors;
ladies; now entered the room。 They ought to have come a little
sooner to have heard his lecture on dress; for they were splendidly
attired in velvet; silk; and furs。 The two younger of the trio (fine
girls of sixteen and seventeen) had grey beaver hats; then in fashion;
shaded with ostrich plumes; and from under the brim of this graceful
head…dress fell a profusion of light tresses; elaborately curled;
the elder lady was enveloped in a costly velvet shawl; trimmed with
ermine; and she wore a false front of French curls。
These ladies were deferentially received by Miss Temple; as Mrs。
and the Misses Brocklehurst; and conducted to seats of honour at the
top of the room。 It seems they had come in the carriage with their
reverend relative; and had been conducting a rummaging scrutiny of the
room upstairs; while he transacted business with the housekeeper;
questioned the laundress; and lectured the superintendent。 They now
proceeded to address divers remarks and reproofs to Miss Smith; who
was charged with the care of the linen and the inspection of the
dormitories: but I had no time to listen to what they said; other
matters called off and enchained my attention。
Hitherto; while gathering up the discourse of Mr。 Brocklehurst
and Miss Temple; I had not; at the same time; neglected precautions to
secure my personal safety; which I thought would be effected; if I
could only elude observation。 To this end; I had sat well back on
the form; and while seeming to be busy with my sum; had held my
slate in such a manner as to conceal my face: I might have escaped
notice; had not my treacherous slate somehow happened to slip from
my hand; and falling with an obtrusive crash; directly drawn every eye
upon me; I knew it was all over now; and; as I stooped to pick up
the two fragments of slate; I rallied my forces for the worst。 It
came。
'A careless girl!' said Mr。 Brocklehurst; and immediately after…
'It is the new pupil; I perceive。' And before I could draw breath;
'I must not forget I have a word to say respecting her。' Then aloud:
how loud it seemed to me! 'Let the child who broke her slate come
forward!'
Of my own accord I could not have stirred; I was paralysed: but the
two great girls who sat on each side of me; set me on my legs and
pushed me towards the dread judge; and then Miss Temple gently
assisted me to his very feet; and I caught her whispered counsel…
'Don't be afraid; Jane; I saw it was an accident; you shall not
be punished。'
The kind whisper went to my heart like a dagger。
'Another minute; and she will despise me for a hypocrite;'
thought I; and an impulse of fury against Reed; Brocklehurst; and
Co。 bounded in my pulses at the conviction。 I was no Helen Burns。
'Fetch that stool;' said Mr。 Brocklehurst; pointing to a very
high one from which a monitor had just risen: it was brought。
'Place the child upon it。'
And I was placed there; by whom I don't know: I was in no condition
to note particulars; I was only aware that they had hoisted me up to
the height of Mr。 Brocklehurst's nose; that he was within a yard of
me; and that a spread of shot orange and purple silk pelisses and a
cloud of silvery plumage extended and waved below me。
Mr。 Brocklehurst hemmed。
'Ladies;' said he; turning to his family; 'Miss Temple; teachers;
and children; you all see this girl?'
Of course they did; for I felt their eyes directed like
burning…glasses against my scorched skin。
'You see she is yet young; you observe she possesses the ordinary
form of childhood; God has graciously given her the shape that He
has given to all of us; no signal deformity points her out as a marked
character。 Who would think that the Evil One had already found a
servant and agent in her? Yet such; I grieve to say; is the case。'
A pause… in which I began to steady the palsy of my nerves; and
to feel that the Rubicon was passed; and that the trial; no longer
to be shirked; must be firmly sustained。
'My dear children;' pursued the black marble clergyman; with
pathos; 'this is a sad; a melancholy occasion; for it becomes my
duty to warn you; that this girl; who might be one of God's own lambs;
is a little castaway: not a member of the true flock; but evidently an
interloper and an alien。 You must be on your guard against her; you
must shun her example; if necessary; avoid her company; exclude her
from your sports; and shut her out from your converse。 Teachers; you
must watch her: keep your eyes on her movements; weigh well her words;
scrutinise her actions; punish her body to save her soul: if;
indeed; such salvation be possible; for (my tongue falters while I
tell it) this girl; this child; the native of a Christian land;
worse than many a little heathen who says its prayers to Brahma and
kneels before Juggernaut… this girl is… a liar!'
Now came a pause of ten minutes; during which I; by this time in
perfect possession of my wits; observed all the female Brocklehursts
produce their pocket…handkerchiefs and apply them to their optics;
while the elderly lady swayed herself to and fro; and the two
younger ones whispered; 'How shocking!'
Mr。 Brocklehurst resumed。
'This I learned from her benefactress; from the pious and
charitable lady who adopted her in her orphan state; reared her as her
own daughter; and whose kindness; whose generosity the unhappy girl
repaid by an ingratitude so bad; so dreadful; that at last her
excellent patroness was obliged to separate her fr
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