Джейн Эйр / Jane Eyre

Brocklehurst buys all our food and all our clothes.’

�Does he live here?’

�No – two miles off, at a large hall.’

�Is he a good man?’

�He is a clergyman, and is said to do a great deal of good.’

�Did you say that tall lady was called Miss Temple?’

�Yes.’

�And what are the other teachers called?’

�The one with red cheeks is called Miss Smith; she attends to the work, and cuts out – for we make our own clothes, our frocks, and pelisses, and everything; the little one with black hair is Miss Scatcherd; she teaches history and grammar, and hears the second class repetitions; and the one who wears a shawl, and has a pocket-handkerchief tied to her side with a yellow riband, is Madame Pierrot: she comes from Lisle, in France, and teaches French.

�Do you like the teachers?’

�Well enough.’

�Do you like the little black one, and the Madame —? – I cannot pronounce her name as you do.’

�Miss Scatcherd is hasty; you must take care not to offend her; Madame Pierrot is not a bad sort of person.

�But Miss Temple is the best – isn’t she?’

�Miss Temple is very good, and very clever; she is above the rest, because she knows far more than they do.’

�Have you been long here?’

�Two years.’

�Are you an orphan?’

�My mother is dead.’

�Are you happy here?’

�You ask rather too many questions. I have given you answers enough for the present. Now I want to read.

But at that moment the summons sounded for dinner. All re-entered the house. The odour which now filled the refectory was scarcely more appetising than that which had regaled our nostrils at breakfast. The dinner was served in two huge tin-plated vessels, whence rose a strong steam redolent of rancid fat. I found the mess to consist of indifferent potatoes and strange shreds of rusty meat, mixed and cooked together. Of this preparation a tolerably abundant plateful was apportioned to each pupil.

After dinner, we immediately adjourned to the schoolroom. Lessons recommenced, and were continued till five o’clock.

The only marked event of the afternoon was, that I saw the girl with whom I had conversed in the verandah, dismissed in disgrace, by Miss Scatcherd, from a history class, and sent to stand in the middle of the large schoolroom.