jane eyre(简·爱)-第8节
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'it is akin to falsehood; and all liars will have their portion in the
lake burning with fire and brimstone; she shall; however; be
watched; Mrs。 Reed。 I will speak to Miss Temple and the teachers。'
'I should wish her to be brought up in a manner suiting her
prospects;' continued my benefactress; 'to be made useful; to be
kept humble: as for the vacations; she will; with your permission;
spend them always at Lowood。'
'Your decisions are perfectly judicious; madam;' returned Mr。
Brocklehurst。 'Humility is a Christian grace; and one peculiarly
appropriate to the pupils of Lowood; I; therefore; direct that
especial care shall be bestowed on its cultivation amongst them。 I
have studied how best to mortify in them the worldly sentiment of
pride; and; only the other day; I had a pleasing proof of my
success。 My second daughter; Augusta; went with her mama to visit
the school; and on her return she exclaimed: 〃Oh; dear papa; how quiet
and plain all the girls at Lowood look; with their hair combed
behind their ears; and their long pinafores; and those little
holland pockets outside their frocks… they are almost like poor
people's children! and;〃 said she; 〃they looked at my dress and
mama's; as if they had never seen a silk gown before。〃'
'This is the state of things I quite approve;' returned Mrs。
Reed; 'had I sought all England over; I could scarcely have found a
system more exactly fitting a child like Jane Eyre。 Consistency; my
dear Mr。 Brocklehurst; I advocate consistency in all things。'
'Consistency; madam; is the first of Christian duties; and it has
been observed in every arrangement connected with the establishment of
Lowood: plain fare; simple attire; unsophisticated accommodations;
hardy and active habits; such is the order of the day in the house and
its inhabitants。'
'Quite right; sir。 I may then depend upon this child being received
as a pupil at Lowood; and there being trained in conformity to her
position and prospects?'
'Madam; you may: she shall be placed in that nursery of chosen
plants; and I trust she will show herself grateful for the inestimable
privilege of her election。'
'I will send her; then; as soon as possible; Mr。 Brocklehurst; for;
I assure you; I feel anxious to be relieved of a responsibility that
was becoming too irksome。'
'No doubt; no doubt; madam; and now I wish you good morning。 I
shall return to Brocklehurst Hall in the course of a week or two: my
good friend; the Archdeacon; will not permit me to leave him sooner。 I
shall send Miss Temple notice that she is to expect a new girl; so
that there will be no difficulty about receiving her。 Good…bye。'
'Good…bye; Mr。 Brocklehurst; remember me to Mrs。 and Miss
Brocklehurst; and to Augusta and Theodore; and Master Broughton
Brocklehurst。'
'I will; madam。 Little girl; here is a book entitled the Child's
Guide; read it with prayer; especially that part containing 〃An
addicted to falsehood and deceit。〃'
With these words Mr。 Brocklehurst put into my hand a thin
pamphlet sewn in a cover; and having rung for his carriage; he
departed。
Mrs。 Reed and I were left alone: some minutes passed in silence;
she was sewing; I was watching her。 Mrs。 Reed might be at that time
some six or seven and thirty; she was a woman of robust frame;
square…shouldered and strong…limbed; not tall; and; though stout;
not obese: she had a somewhat large face; the under jaw being much
developed and very solid; her brow was low; her chin large and
prominent; mouth and nose sufficiently regular; under her light
eyebrows glimmered an eye devoid of ruth; her skin was dark and
opaque; her hair nearly flaxen; her constitution was sound as a
bell… illness never came near her; she was an exact; clever manager;
her household and tenantry were thoroughly under her control; her
children only at times defied her authority and laughed it to scorn;
she dressed well; and had a presence and port calculated to set off
handsome attire。
Sitting on a low stool; a few yards from her arm…chair; I
examined her figure; I perused her features。 In my hand I held the
tract containing the sudden death of the Liar; to which narrative my
attention had been pointed as to an appropriate warning。 What had just
passed; what Mrs。 Reed had said concerning me to Mr。 Brocklehurst; the
whole tenor of their conversation; was recent; raw; and stinging in my
mind; I had felt every word as acutely as I had heard it plainly;
and a passion of resentment fomented now within me。
Mrs。 Reed looked up from her work; her eye settled on mine; her
fingers at the same time suspended their nimble movements。
'Go out of the room; return to the nursery;' was her mandate。 My
look or something else must have struck her as offensive; for she
spoke with extreme though suppressed irritation。 I got up; I went to
the door; I came back again; I walked to the window; across the
room; then close up to her。
Speak I must: I had been trodden on severely; and must turn: but
how? What strength had I to dart retaliation at my antagonist? I
gathered my energies and launched them in this blunt sentence…
'I am not deceitful: if I were; I should say I loved you; but I
declare I do not love you: I dislike you the worst of anybody in the
world except John Reed; and this book about the liar; you may give
to your girl; Georgiana; for it is she who tells lies; and not I。'
Mrs。 Reed's hands still lay on her work inactive: her eye of ice
continued to dwell freezingly on mine。
'What more have you to say?' she asked; rather in the tone in which
a person might address an opponent of adult age than such as is
ordinarily used to a child。
That eye of hers; that voice stirred every antipathy I had。 Shaking
from head to foot; thrilled with ungovernable excitement; I continued…
'I am glad you are no relation of mine: I will never call you
aunt again so long as I live。 I will never come to see you when I am
grown up; and if any one asks me how I liked you; and how you
treated me; I will say the very thought of you makes me sick; and that
you treated me with miserable cruelty。'
'How dare you affirm that; Jane Eyre?'
'How dare I; Mrs。 Reed? How dare I? Because it is the truth。 You
think I have no feelings; and that I can do without one bit of love or
kindness; but I cannot live so: and you have no pity。 I shall remember
how you thrust me back… roughly and violently thrust me back… into the
red…room; and locked me up there; to my dying day; though I was in
agony; though I cried out; while suffocating with distress; 〃Have
mercy! Have mercy; Aunt Reed!〃 And that punishment you made me
suffer because your wicked boy struck me… knocked me down for nothing。
I will tell anybody who asks me questions; this exact tale。 People
think you a good woman; but you are bad; hard…hearted。 You are
deceitful!'
Ere I had finished this reply; my soul began to expand; to exult;
with the strangest sense of freedom; of triumph; I ever felt。 It
seemed as if an invisible bond had burst; and that I had struggled out
into unhoped…for liberty。 Not without cause was this sentiment: Mrs。
Reed looked frightened; her work had slipped from her knee; she was
lifting up her hands; rocking herself to and fro; and even twisting
her face as if she would cry。
'Jane; you are under a mistake: what is the matter with you? Why do
you tremble so violently? Would you like to drink some water?'
'No; Mrs。 Reed。'
'Is there anything else you wish for; Jane? I assure you; I
desire to be your friend。'
'Not you。 You told Mr。 Brocklehurst I had a bad character; a
deceitful disposition; and I'll let everybody at Lowood know what
you are; and what you have done。'
'Jane; you don't understand these things: children must be
corrected for their faults。'
'Deceit is not my fault!' I cried out in a savage; high voice。
'But you are passionate; Jane; that you must allow: and now
return to the nursery… there's a dear… and lie down a little。'
'I am not your dear; I cannot lie down: send me to school soon;
Mrs。 Reed; for I hate to live here。'
'I will indeed send her to school soon;' murmured Mrs。 Reed sotto
voce; and gathering up her work; she abruptly quitted the apartment。
I was left there alone… winner of the field。 It was the hardest
battle I had fought; and the first victory I had gained: I stood
awhile on the rug; where Mr。 Brocklehurst had stood; and I enjoyed
my conqueror's solitude。 First; I smiled to myself and felt elate; but
this fierce pleasure subsided in me as fast as did the accelerated
throb of my pulses。 A child cannot quarrel with its elders; as I had
done; cannot give its furious feelings uncontrolled play; as I had
given mine; without experiencing afterwards the pang of remorse and
the chill of reaction。 A ridge of lighted heath; alive; glancing;
devouring; would have been a meet emblem of my mind when I accused and
menaced Mrs。 Reed: the same ridge; black and blasted after the
flames are dead; would have represented as meetly my subsequent
condition;