[Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte]@TWC D-Link bookJane Eyre CHAPTERXVII
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I presently perceived she was (what is vernacularly termed) _trailing_ Mrs.Dent; that is, playing on her ignorance--her _trail_ might be clever, but it was decidedly not good- natured.
She played: her execution was brilliant; she sang: her voice was fine; she talked French apart to her mamma; and she talked it well, with fluency and with a good accent. Mary had a milder and more open countenance than Blanche; softer features too, and a skin some shades fairer (Miss Ingram was dark as a Spaniard)--but Mary was deficient in life: her face lacked expression, her eye lustre; she had nothing to say, and having once taken her seat, remained fixed like a statue in its niche.
The sisters were both attired in spotless white. And did I now think Miss Ingram such a choice as Mr.Rochester would be likely to make? I could not tell--I did not know his taste in female beauty.
If he liked the majestic, she was the very type of majesty: then she was accomplished, sprightly.
Most gentlemen would admire her, I thought; and that he _did_ admire her, I already seemed to have obtained proof: to remove the last shade of doubt, it remained but to see them together. You are not to suppose, reader, that Adele has all this time been sitting motionless on the stool at my feet: no; when the ladies entered, she rose, advanced to meet them, made a stately reverence, and said with gravity-- "Bon jour, mesdames." And Miss Ingram had looked down at her with a mocking air, and exclaimed, "Oh, what a little puppet!" Lady Lynn had remarked, "It is Mr.Rochester's ward, I suppose--the little French girl he was speaking of." Mrs.Dent had kindly taken her hand, and given her a kiss. Amy and Louisa Eshton had cried out simultaneously--"What a love of a child!" And then they had called her to a sofa, where she now sat, ensconced between them, chattering alternately in French and broken English; absorbing not only the young ladies' attention, but that of Mrs.Eshton and Lady Lynn, and getting spoilt to her heart's content. At last coffee is brought in, and the gentlemen are summoned.
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