Last night I cannot tell you what I suffered when I sought all over the house, and could find you nowhere, nor the master either; and then, at twelve o'clock, saw you come in with him." "Well, never mind that now," I interrupted impatiently; "it is enough that all was right." "I hope all will be right in the end," she said: "but believe me, you cannot be too careful.

Try and keep Mr.Rochester at a distance: distrust yourself as well as him.

Gentlemen in his station are not accustomed to marry their governesses." I was growing truly irritated: happily, Adele ran in.
"Let me go,--let me go to Millcote too!" she cried.

"Mr.Rochester won't: though there is so much room in the new carriage.

Beg him to let me go mademoiselle." "That I will, Adele;" and I hastened away with her, glad to quit my gloomy monitress.