I both wished and feared to see Mr. Rochester on the day which followed this sleepless night: I wao hear his voice agai feared to meet his eye. During the early part of the m, I momentarily expected his ing; he was not in the frequent habit of entering the schoolroom, but he did step in for a few minutes sometimes, and I had the impression that he was sure to visit it that day.
But the m passed just as usual: nothing happeo interrupt the quiet course of Adèle’s studies; only soon after breakfast, I heard some bustle in the neighbourhood of Mr. Rochester’s chamber, Mrs. Fairfax’s voice, and Leah’s, and the cook’s—that is, John’s wife—and even John’s own gruff tohere were exclamations of “What a mercy master was not burnt in his bed!” “It is always dangerous to keep a dle lit at night.” “How providential that he had presenind to think of the water-jug!” “I wonder he waked nobody!” “It is to be hoped he will not take cold with sleeping o……（内容加载失败！）
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