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I lay with my face hidden on her neck。 Presently she said; in the 
sweetest tone… 
   'How comfortable I am! That last fit of coughing has tired me a 
little; I feel as if I could sleep: but don't leave me; Jane; I like 
to have you near me。' 
   'I'll stay with you; dear Helen: no one shall take me away。' 
   'Are you warm; darling?' 
   'Yes。' 
   'Good…night; Jane。' 
   'Good…night; Helen。' 
   She kissed me; and I her; and we both soon slumbered。 
   When I awoke it was day: an unusual movement roused me; I looked 
up; I was in somebody's arms; the nurse held me; she was carrying me 
through the passage back to the dormitory。 I was not reprimanded for 
leaving my bed; people had something else to think about; no 
explanation was afforded then to my many questions; but a day or two 
afterwards I learned that Miss Temple; on returning to her own room at 
dawn; had found me laid in the little crib; my face against Helen 
Burns's shoulder; my arms round her neck。 I was asleep; and Helen was… 
dead。 
   Her grave is in Brocklebridge churchyard: for fifteen years after 
her death it was only covered by a grassy mound; but now a grey marble 
tablet marks the spot; inscribed with her name; and the word 
'Resurgam。' 


                          CHAPTER X 

   HITHERTO I have recorded in detail the events of my insignificant 
existence: to the first ten years of my life I have given almost as 
many chapters。 But this is not to be a regular autobiography: I am 
only bound to invoke Memory where I know her responses will possess 
some degree of interest; therefore I now pass a space of eight years 
almost in silence: a few lines only are necessary to keep up the links 
of connection。 
   When the typhus fever had fulfilled its mission of devastation at 
Lowood; it gradually disappeared from thence; but not till its 
virulence and the number of its victims had drawn public attention 
on the school。 Inquiry was made into the origin of the scourge; and by 
degrees various facts came out which excited public indignation in a 
high degree。 The unhealthy nature of the site; the quantity and 
quality of the children's food; the brackish; fetid water used in 
its preparation; the pupils' wretched clothing and accommodations… all 
these things were discovered; and the discovery produced a result 
mortifying to Mr。 Brocklehurst; but beneficial to the institution。 
   Several wealthy and benevolent individuals in the county subscribed 
largely for the erection of a more convenient building in a better 
situation; new regulations were made; improvements in diet and 
clothing introduced; the funds of the school were intrusted to the 
management of a committee。 Mr。 Brocklehurst; who; from his wealth 
and family connections; could not be overlooked; still retained the 
post of treasurer; but he was aided in the discharge of his duties 
by gentlemen of rather more enlarged and sympathising minds: his 
office of inspector; too; was shared by those who knew how to 
combine reason with strictness; comfort with economy; compassion 
with uprightness。 The school; thus improved; became in time a truly 
useful and noble institution。 I remained an inmate of its walls; after 
its regeneration; for eight years: six as pupil; and two as teacher; 
and in both capacities I bear my testimony to its value and 
importance。 
   During these eight years my life was uniform: but not unhappy; 
because it was not inactive。 I had the means of an excellent education 
placed within my reach; a fondness for some of my studies; and a 
desire to excel in all; together with a great delight in pleasing my 
teachers; especially such as I loved; urged me on: I availed myself 
fully of the advantages offered me。 In time I rose to be the first 
girl of the first class; then I was invested with the office of 
teacher; which I discharged with zeal for two years: but at the end of 
that time I altered。 
   Miss Temple; through all changes; had thus far continued 
superintendent of the seminary: to her instruction I owed the best 
part of my acquirements; her friendship and society had been my 
continual solace; she had stood me in the stead of mother; 
governess; and; latterly; companion。 At this period she married; 
removed with her husband (a clergyman; an excellent man; almost worthy 
of such a wife) to a distant county; and consequently was lost to me。 
   From the day she left I was no longer the same: with her was gone 
every settled feeling; every association that had made Lowood in 
some degree a home to me。 I had imbibed from her something of her 
nature and much of her habits: more harmonious thoughts: what seemed 
better regulated feelings had become the inmates of my mind。 I had 
given in allegiance to duty and order; I was quiet; I believed I was 
content: to the eyes of others; usually even to my own; I appeared a 
disciplined and subdued character。 
   But destiny; in the shape of the Rev。 Mr。 Nasmyth; came between 
me and Miss Temple: I saw her in her travelling dress step into a 
post…chaise; shortly after the marriage ceremony; I watched the chaise 
mount the hill and disappear beyond its brow; and then retired to my 
own room; and there spent in solitude the greatest part of the 
half…holiday granted in honour of the occasion。 
   I walked about the chamber most of the time。 I imagined myself only 
to be regretting my loss; and thinking how to repair it; but when my 
reflections were concluded; and I looked up and found that the 
afternoon was gone; and evening far advanced; another discovery dawned 
on me; namely; that in the interval I had undergone a transforming 
process; that my mind had put off all it had borrowed of Miss 
Temple… or rather that she had taken with her the serene atmosphere 
I had been breathing in her vicinity… and that now I was left in my 
natural element; and beginning to feel the stirring of old emotions。 
It did not seem as if a prop were withdrawn; but rather as if a motive 
were gone: it was not the power to be tranquil which had failed me; 
but the reason for tranquillity was no more。 My world had for some 
years been in Lowood: my experience had been of its rules and systems; 
now I remembered that the real world was wide; and that a varied field 
of hopes and fears; of sensations and excitements; awaited those who 
had courage to go forth into its expanse; to seek real knowledge of 
life amidst its perils。 
   I went to my window; opened it; and looked out。 There were the 
two wings of the building; there was the garden; there were the skirts 
of Lowood; there was the hilly horizon。 My eye passed all other 
objects to rest on those most remote; the blue peaks; it was those I 
longed to surmount; all within their boundary of rock and heath seemed 
prison…ground; exile limits。 I traced the white road winding round the 
base of one mountain; and vanishing in a gorge between two; how I 
longed to follow it farther! I recalled the time when I had 
travelled that very road in a coach; I remembered descending that hill 
at twilight; an age seemed to have elapsed since the day which brought 
me first to Lowood; and I had never quitted it since。 My vacations had 
all been spent at school: Mrs。 Reed had never sent for me to 
Gateshead; neither she nor any of her family had ever been to visit 
me。 I had had no communication by letter or message with the outer 
world: school…rules; school…duties; school…habits and notions; and 
voices; and faces; and phrases; and costumes; and preferences; and 
antipathies… such was what I knew of existence。 And now I felt that it 
was not enough; I tired of the routine of eight years in one 
afternoon。 I desired liberty; for liberty I gasped; for liberty I 
uttered a prayer; it seemed scattered on the wind then faintly 
blowing。 I abandoned it and framed a humbler supplication; for change; 
stimulus: that petition; too; seemed swept off into vague space: 
'Then;' I cried; half desperate; 'grant me at least a new servitude!' 
   Here a bell; ringing the hour of supper; called me downstairs。 
   I was not free to resume the interrupted chain of my reflections 
till bedtime: even then a teacher

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