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Chapter XXVII

           "Concealingthemad-woman’sneighbourhoodfromyou,however,wassomethinglikecoveringachildwithacloakandlayingitdownnearaupas-tree:thatdemon’svicinageispoisoned,andalwayswas. ButI’llshutupThornfieldHall:I‘llnailupthefrontdoorandboardthelowerwindows: I’llgiveMrs.Pooletwohundredayeartoliveherewithmywife,asyoutermthatfearfulhag: Gracewilldomuchformoney,andsheshallhaveherson,thekeeperatGrimsbyRetreat,tobearhercompanyandbeathandtogiveheraidintheparoxysms,whenmywifeispromptedbyherfamiliartoburnpeopleintheirbedsatnight,tostabthem,tobitetheirfleshfromtheirbones,andsoon" 

           "Sir,"Iinterruptedhim,"youareinexorableforthatunfortunatelady:youspeakofherwithhatewithvindictiveantipathy. Itiscruelshecannothelpbeingmad." 

           "Jane,mylittledarling(soIwillcallyou,forsoyouare),youdon’tknowwhatyouaretalkingabout;youmisjudgemeagain:itisnotbecausesheismadIhateher. Ifyouweremad,doyouthinkIshouldhateyou?" 

           "Idoindeed,sir." 

           "Thenyouaremistaken,andyouknownothingaboutme,andnothingaboutthesortofloveofwhichIamcapable. Everyatomofyourfleshisasdeartomeasmyown:inpainandsicknessitwouldstillbedear." 

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