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jane eyre(简·爱)-第9部分
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and hands with soap; water; and a coarse towel; disciplined my head
with a bristly brush; denuded me of my pinafore; and then hurrying
me to the top of the stairs; bid me go down directly; as I was
wanted in the breakfast…room。
I would have asked who wanted me: I would have demanded if Mrs。
Reed was there; but Bessie was already gone; and had closed the
nursery…door upon me。 I slowly descended。 For nearly three months; I
had never been called to Mrs。 Reed's presence; restricted so long to
the nursery; the breakfast; dining; and drawing…rooms were become
for me awful regions; on which it dismayed me to intrude。
I now stood in the empty hall; before me was the breakfast…room
door; and I stopped; intimidated and trembling。 What a miserable
little poltroon had fear; engendered of unjust punishment; made of
me in those days! I feared to return to the nursery; and feared to
go forward to the parlour; ten minutes I stood in agitated hesitation;
the vehement ringing of the breakfast…room bell decided me; I must
enter。
'Who could want me?' I asked inwardly; as with both hands I
turned the stiff door…handle; which; for a second or two; resisted
my efforts。 'What should I see besides Aunt Reed in the apartment?…
a man or a woman?' The handle turned; the door unclosed; and passing
through and curtseying low; I looked up at… a black pillar!… such;
at least; appeared to me; at first sight; the straight; narrow;
sable…clad shape standing erect on the rug: the grim face at the top
was like a carved mask; placed above the shaft by way of capital。
Mrs。 Reed occupied her usual seat by the fireside; she made a
signal to me to approach; I did so; and she introduced me to the stony
stranger with the words: 'This is the little girl respecting whom I
applied to you。'
He; for it was a man; turned his head slowly towards where I stood;
and having examined me with the two inquisitive…looking grey eyes
which twinkled under a pair of bushy brows; said solemnly; and in a
bass voice; 'Her size is small: what is her age?'
'Ten years。'
'So much?' was the doubtful answer; and he prolonged his scrutiny
for some minutes。 Presently he addressed me…
'Your name; little girl?'
'Jane Eyre; sir。'
In uttering these words I looked up: he seemed to me a tall
gentleman; but then I was very little; his features were large; and
they and all the lines of his frame were equally harsh and prim。
'Well; Jane Eyre; and are you a good child?'
Impossible to reply to this in the affirmative: my little world
held a contrary opinion: I was silent。 Mrs。 Reed answered for me by an
expressive shake of the head; adding soon; 'Perhaps the less said on
that subject the better; Mr。 Brocklehurst。'
'Sorry indeed to hear it! she and I must have some talk;' and
bending from the perpendicular; he installed his person in the
arm…chair opposite Mrs。 Reed's。 'Come here;' he said。
I stepped across the rug; he placed me square and straight before
him。 What a face he had; now that it was almost on a level with
mine! what a great nose! and what a mouth! and what large prominent
teeth!
'No sight so sad as that of a naughty child;' he began; 'especially
a naughty little girl。 Do you know where the wicked go after death?'
'They go to hell;' was my ready and orthodox answer。
'And what is hell? Can you tell me that?'
'A pit full of fire。'
'And should you like to fall into that pit; and to be burning there
for ever?'
'No; sir。'
'What must you do to avoid it?'
I deliberated a moment; my answer; when it did come; was
objectionable: 'I must keep in good health; and not die。'
'How can you keep in good health? Children younger than you die
daily。 I buried a little child of five years old only a day or two
since;… a good little child; whose soul is now in heaven。 It is to
be feared the same could not be said of you were you to be called
hence。'
Not being in a condition to remove his doubt; I only cast my eyes
down on the two large feet planted on the rug; and sighed; wishing
myself far enough away。
'I hope that sigh is from the heart; and that you repent of ever
having been the occasion of discomfort to your excellent
benefactress。'
'Benefactress! benefactress!' said I inwardly: 'they all call
Mrs。 Reed my benefactress; if so; a benefactress is a disagreeable
thing。'
'Do you say your prayers night and morning?' continued my
interrogator。
'Yes; sir。'
'Do you read your Bible?'
'Sometimes。'
'With pleasure? Are you fond of it?'
'I like Revelations; and the book of Daniel; and Genesis and
Samuel; and a little bit of Exodus; and some parts of Kings and
Chronicles; and Job and Jonah。'
'And the Psalms? I hope you like them?'
'No; sir。'
'No? oh; shocking! I have a little boy; younger than you; who knows
six Psalms by heart: and when you ask him which he would rather
have; a gingerbread…nut to eat or a verse of a Psalm to learn; he
says: 〃Oh! the verse of a Psalm! angels sing Psalms;〃 says he; 〃I wish
to be a little angel here below;〃 he then gets two nuts in
recompense for his infant piety。'
'Psalms are not interesting;' I remarked。
'That proves you have a wicked heart; and you must pray to God to
change it: to give you a new and clean one: to take away your heart of
stone and give you a heart of flesh。'
I was about to propound a question; touching the manner in which
that operation of changing my heart was to be performed; when Mrs。
Reed interposed; telling me to sit down; she then proceeded to carry
on the conversation herself。
'Mr。 Brocklehurst; I believe I intimated in the letter which I
wrote to you three weeks ago; that this little girl has not quite
the character and disposition I could wish: should you admit her
into Lowood school; I should be glad if the superintendent and
teachers were requested to keep a strict eye on her; and; above all;
to guard against her worst fault; a tendency to deceit。 I mention this
in your hearing; Jane; that you may not attempt to impose on Mr。
Brocklehurst。'
Well might I dread; well might I dislike Mrs。 Reed; for it was
her nature to wound me cruelly; never was I happy in her presence;
however carefully I obeyed; however strenuously I strove to please
her; my efforts were still repulsed and repaid by such sentences as
the above。 Now; uttered before a stranger; the accusation cut me to
the heart; I dimly perceived that she was already obliterating hope
from the new phase of existence which she destined me to enter; I
felt; though I could not have expressed the feeling; that she was
sowing aversion and unkindness along my future path; I saw myself
transformed under Mr。 Brocklehurst's eye into an artful; noxious
child; and what could I do to remedy the injury?
'Nothing; indeed;' thought I; as I struggled to repress a sob;
and hastily wiped away some tears; the impotent evidences of my
anguish。
'Deceit is; indeed; a sad fault in a child;' said Mr。 Brocklehurst;
'it is akin to falsehood; and all liars will have their porti
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