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"Of course I did. But to the point if you please, sir--Miss

Ingram?"

"Well, I feigned courtship of Miss Ingram, because I wished to

render you as madly in love with me as I was with you; and I knew

jealousy would be the best ally I could call in for the furtherance

of that end."

"Excellent! Now you are small--not one whit bigger than the end of

my little finger. It was a burning shame and a scandalous disgrace

to act in that way. Did you think nothing of Miss Ingram's

feelings, sir?"

"Her feelings are concentrated in one--pride; and that needs

humbling. Were you jealous, Jane?"

"Never mind, Mr. Rochester: it is in no way interesting to you to

know that. Answer me truly once more. Do you think Miss Ingram

will not suffer from your dishonest coquetry? Won't she feel

forsaken and deserted?"

"Impossible!--when I told you how she, on the contrary, deserted me:

the idea of my insolvency cooled, or rather extinguished, her flame

in a moment."

"You have a curious, designing mind, Mr. Rochester. I am afraid

your principles on some points are eccentric."

"My principles were never trained, Jane: they may have grown a

little awry for want of attention."

"Once again, seriously; may I enjoy the great good that has been

vouchsafed to me, without fearing that any one else is suffering the

bitter pain I myself felt a while ago?"

"That you may, my good little girl: there is not another being in

the world has the same pure love for me as yourself--for I lay that

pleasant unction to my soul, Jane, a belief in your affection."

I turned my lips to the hand that lay on my shoulder. I loved him

very much--more than I could trust myself to say--more than words

had power to express.

"Ask something more," he said presently; "it is my delight to be

entreated, and to yield."

I was again ready with my request. "Communicate your intentions to

Mrs. Fairfax, sir: she saw me with you last night in the hall, and

she was shocked. Give her some explanation before I see her again.

It pains me to be misjudged by so good a woman."

"Go to your room, and put on your bonnet," he replied. "I mean you

to accompany me to Millcote this morning; and while you prepare for

the drive, I will enlighten the old lady's understanding. Did she

think, Janet, you had given the world for love, and considered it

well lost?"