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Chapter XXVII

           Heputwinetomylips;Itasteditandrevived;thenIatesomethingheofferedme,andwassoonmyself. Iwasinthelibrarysittinginhischairhewasquitenear. "IfIcouldgooutoflifenow,withouttoosharpapang,itwouldbewellforme,"Ithought;"thenIshouldnothavetomaketheeffortofcrackingmyheart-stringsinrendingthemfromamongMr.Rochester’s.Imustleavehim,itappears. IdonotwanttoleavehimIcannotleavehim." 

           "Howareyounow,Jane?" 

           "Muchbetter,sir;Ishallbewellsoon." 

           "Tastethewineagain,Jane." 

           Iobeyedhim;thenheputtheglassonthetable,stoodbeforeme,andlookedatmeattentively. Suddenlyheturnedaway,withaninarticulateexclamation,fullofpassionateemotionofsomekind;hewalkedfastthroughtheroomandcameback;hestoopedtowardsmeasiftokissme;butIrememberedcaresseswerenowforbidden. Iturnedmyfaceawayandputhisaside. 

           "What!Howisthis?"heexclaimedhastily. "Oh,Iknow!youwon’tkissthehusbandofBerthaMason?Youconsidermyarmsfilledandmyembracesappropriated?" 

           "Atanyrate,thereisneitherroomnorclaimforme,sir." 

           "Why,Jane?Iwillspareyouthetroubleofmuchtalking;IwillanswerforyouBecauseIhaveawifealready,youwouldreply.Iguessrightly?" 

           "Yes." 

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