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Chapter XXIII

           "Mybride!Whatbride?Ihavenobride!" 

           "Butyouwillhave." 

           "Yes;—Iwill!—Iwill!"Hesethisteeth. 

           "ThenImustgo:-youhavesaidityourself." 

           "No:youmuststay!Iswearit—andtheoathshallbekept." 

           "ItellyouImustgo!"Iretorted,rousedtosomethinglikepassion. "DoyouthinkIcanstaytobecomenothingtoyou?DoyouthinkIamanautomaton?—amachinewithoutfeelings?andcanbeartohavemymorselofbreadsnatchedfrommylips,andmydropoflivingwaterdashedfrommycup? Doyouthink,becauseIampoor,obscure,plain,andlittle,Iamsoullessandheartless?Youthinkwrong! —Ihaveasmuchsoulasyou,—andfullasmuchheart!AndifGodhadgiftedmewithsomebeautyandmuchwealth,Ishouldhavemadeitashardforyoutoleaveme,asitisnowformetoleaveyou. Iamnottalkingtoyounowthroughthemediumofcustom,conventionalities,norevenofmortalflesh;—itismyspiritthataddressesyourspirit;justasifbothhadpassedthroughthegrave,andwestoodatGod’sfeet,equal,—asweare!" 

           "Asweare!"repeatedMr.Rochester—"so,"headded,enclosingmeinhisarms.Gatheringmetohisbreast,pressinghislipsonmylips:"so,Jane!" 

           "Yes,so,sir,"Irejoined:"andyetnotso;foryouareamarriedman—orasgoodasamarriedman,andwedtooneinferiortoyou—toonewithwhomyouhavenosympathy—whomIdonotbelieveyoutrulylove;forIhaveseenandheardyousneerather. 

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