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上传者: dubabear 2011-04-06 评分 0 0 0 0 0 0 暂无简介 简介 举报

简介:本文档为《简爱doc》,可适用于考试题库领域,主题内容包含更多英文原版小说下载:更多英文原版小说下载:MrsWarren’sProfession华伦夫人的职业暮光之城英文版TXT格式哈利波特英文版TXT格式符等。

更多英文原版小说下载:更多英文原版小说下载:MrsWarren’sProfession华伦夫人的职业暮光之城英文版TXT格式哈利波特英文版TXT格式红字:thescarletletter海明威:TheSunAlsoRises  太阳照常升起VirginiaWoolf:MrsDalloway  黛洛维夫人VirginiaWoolf:TotheLightHouse理智与情感  SenseandSensibilityEMForster  TheMachineStops  机器休止RalphEllison  InvisibleManPeterPanemma  爱玛失乐园ParadiseLost史蒂芬金:TheWaste  LandsJaneEyreCharlotteBrontELECBOOKCLASSICSELECBOOKCLASSICSebcCharlotteBront:JaneEyreThisfileisfreeforindividualuseonlyItmustnotbealteredorresoldOrganisationswishingtouseitmustfirstobtainalicenceLowcostlicensesareavailableContactusthroughourwebsiteTheElectricBookCoTheElectricBookCompanyLtdCambridgeDrive,LondonSEAJ,UK()wwwelecbookcomJaneEyreCharlotteBrontJaneEyreContentsClickonnumbertogotoChapterPREFACEChapterIChapterIIChapterIIIChapterIVChapterVChapterVIChapterVIIChapterVIIIChapterIXChapterXChapterXIChapterXIIChapterXIIIChapterXIVChapterXVChapterXVIChapterXVIIChapterXVIIIChapterXIXCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyreChapterXXChapterXXIChapterXXIIChapterXXIIIChapterXXIVChapterXXVChapterXXVIChapterXXVIIChapterXXVIIIChapterXXIXChapterXXXChapterXXXIChapterXXXIIChapterXXXIIIChapterXXXIVChapterXXXVChapterXXXVIChapterXXXVIIChapterXXXVIIICONCLUSIONCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyrePREFACEAprefacetothefirsteditionofJaneEyrebeingunnecessary,Igavenone:thissecondeditiondemandsafewwordsbothofacknowledgmentandmiscellaneousremarkMythanksaredueinthreequartersTothePublic,fortheindulgentearithasinclinedtoaplaintalewithfewpretensionsTothePress,forthefairfielditshonestsuffragehasopenedtoanobscureaspirantTomyPublishers,fortheaidtheirtact,theirenergy,theirpracticalsenseandfrankliberalityhaveaffordedanunknownandunrecommendedAuthorThePressandthePublicarebutvaguepersonificationsforme,andImustthanktheminvaguetermsbutmyPublishersaredefinite:soarecertaingenerouscriticswhohaveencouragedmeasonlylargeheartedandhighmindedmenknowhowtoencourageastrugglingstrangertothem,ie,tomyPublishersandtheselectReviewers,Isaycordially,Gentlemen,IthankyoufrommyheartHavingthusacknowledgedwhatIowethosewhohaveaidedandapprovedme,Iturntoanotherclassasmallone,sofarasIknow,butnot,therefore,tobeoverlookedImeanthetimorousorcarpingfewwhodoubtthetendencyofsuchbooksasJaneEyre:inwhoseeyeswhateverisunusualiswrongwhoseearsdetectineachprotestagainstbigotrythatparentofcrimeaninsulttopiety,thatregentofGodonearthIwouldsuggesttosuchdoubterscertainobviousdistinctionsIwouldremindthemofcertainsimpletruthsCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyreConventionalityisnotmoralitySelfrighteousnessisnotreligionToattackthefirstisnottoassailthelastTopluckthemaskfromthefaceofthePharisee,isnottoliftanimpioushandtotheCrownofThornsThesethingsanddeedsarediametricallyopposed:theyareasdistinctasisvicefromvirtueMentoooftenconfoundthem:theyshouldnotbeconfounded:appearanceshouldnotbemistakenfortruthnarrowhumandoctrines,thatonlytendtoelateandmagnifyafew,shouldnotbesubstitutedfortheworldredeemingcreedofChristThereisIrepeatitadifferenceanditisagood,andnotabadactiontomarkbroadlyandclearlythelineofseparationbetweenthemTheworldmaynotliketoseetheseideasdissevered,forithasbeenaccustomedtoblendthemfindingitconvenienttomakeexternalshowpassforsterlingworthtoletwhitewashedwallsvouchforcleanshrinesItmayhatehimwhodarestoscrutiniseandexposetorasethegilding,andshowbasemetalunderittopenetratethesepulchre,andrevealcharnelrelics:buthateasitwill,itisindebtedtohimAhabdidnotlikeMicaiah,becauseheneverprophesiedgoodconcerninghim,butevilprobablyhelikedthesycophantsonofChenaannahbetteryetmightAhabhaveescapedabloodydeath,hadhebutstoppedhisearstoflattery,andopenedthemtofaithfulcounselThereisamaninourowndayswhosewordsarenotframedtotickledelicateears:who,tomythinking,comesbeforethegreatonesofsociety,muchasthesonofImlahcamebeforethethronedKingsofJudahandIsraelandwhospeakstruthasdeep,withapowerasprophetlikeandasvitalamienasdauntlessandasCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyredaringIsthesatiristof“VanityFair”admiredinhighplacesIcannottellbutIthinkifsomeofthoseamongstwhomhehurlstheGreekfireofhissarcasm,andoverwhomheflashesthelevinbrandofhisdenunciation,weretotakehiswarningsintimetheyortheirseedmightyetescapeafatalRimothGileadWhyhaveIalludedtothismanIhavealludedtohim,Reader,becauseIthinkIseeinhimanintellectprofounderandmoreuniquethanhiscontemporarieshaveyetrecognisedbecauseIregardhimasthefirstsocialregeneratorofthedayastheverymasterofthatworkingcorpswhowouldrestoretorectitudethewarpedsystemofthingsbecauseIthinknocommentatoronhiswritingshasyetfoundthecomparisonthatsuitshim,thetermswhichrightlycharacterisehistalentTheysayheislikeFielding:theytalkofhiswit,humour,comicpowersHeresemblesFieldingasaneagledoesavulture:Fieldingcouldstooponcarrion,butThackerayneverdoesHiswitisbright,hishumourattractive,butbothbearthesamerelationtohisseriousgeniusthatthemerelambentsheetlightningplayingundertheedgeofthesummerclouddoestotheelectricdeathsparkhidinitswombFinally,IhavealludedtoMrThackeray,becausetohimifhewillacceptthetributeofatotalstrangerIhavededicatedthissecondeditionofJaneEyreCURRERBELLDecemberst,NOTETOTHETHIRDEDITIONIavailmyselfoftheopportunitywhichathirdeditionofJaneEyreaffordsme,ofagainaddressingawordtothePublic,toCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyreexplainthatmyclaimtothetitleofnovelistrestsonthisoneworkaloneIf,therefore,theauthorshipofotherworksoffictionhasbeenattributedtome,anhonourisawardedwhereitisnotmeritedandconsequently,deniedwhereitisjustlydueThisexplanationwillservetorectifymistakeswhichmayalreadyhavebeenmade,andtopreventfutureerrorsCURRERBELLAprilth,CharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyreChapterITherewasnopossibilityoftakingawalkthatdayWehadbeenwandering,indeed,intheleaflessshrubberyanhourinthemorningbutsincedinner(MrsReed,whentherewasnocompany,dinedearly)thecoldwinterwindhadbroughtwithitcloudssosombre,andarainsopenetrating,thatfurtheroutdoorexercisewasnowoutofthequestionIwasgladofit:Ineverlikedlongwalks,especiallyonchillyafternoons:dreadfultomewasthecominghomeintherawtwilight,withnippedfingersandtoes,andaheartsaddenedbythechidingsofBessie,thenurse,andhumbledbytheconsciousnessofmyphysicalinferioritytoEliza,John,andGeorgianaReedThesaidEliza,John,andGeorgianawerenowclusteredroundtheirmamainthedrawingroom:shelayreclinedonasofabythefireside,andwithherdarlingsabouther(forthetimeneitherquarrellingnorcrying)lookedperfectlyhappyMe,shehaddispensedfromjoiningthegroupsaying,“SheregrettedtobeunderthenecessityofkeepingmeatadistancebutthatuntilsheheardfromBessie,andcoulddiscoverbyherownobservation,thatIwasendeavouringingoodearnesttoacquireamoresociableandchildlikedisposition,amoreattractiveandsprightlymannersomethinglighter,franker,morenatural,asitwereshereallymustexcludemefromprivilegesintendedonlyforcontented,happy,littlechildren”“WhatdoesBessiesayIhavedone”Iasked“Jane,Idon’tlikecavillersorquestionersbesides,thereissomethingtrulyforbiddinginachildtakinguphereldersinthatCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyremannerBeseatedsomewhereanduntilyoucanspeakpleasantly,remainsilent”Abreakfastroomadjoinedthedrawingroom,IslippedinthereItcontainedabookcase:Isoonpossessedmyselfofavolume,takingcarethatitshouldbeonestoredwithpicturesImountedintothewindowseat:gatheringupmyfeet,Isatcrosslegged,likeaTurkand,havingdrawntheredmoreencurtainnearlyclose,IwasshrinedindoubleretirementFoldsofscarletdraperyshutinmyviewtotherighthandtotheleftweretheclearpanesofglass,protecting,butnotseparatingmefromthedrearNovemberdayAtintervals,whileturningovertheleavesofmybook,IstudiedtheaspectofthatwinterafternoonAfar,itofferedapaleblankofmistandcloudnearasceneofwetlawnandstormbeatshrub,withceaselessrainsweepingawaywildlybeforealongandlamentableblastIreturnedtomybookBewick’sHistoryofBritishBirds:theletterpressthereofIcaredlittlefor,generallyspeakingandyettherewerecertainintroductorypagesthat,childasIwas,IcouldnotpassquiteasablankTheywerethosewhichtreatofthehauntsofseafowlof“thesolitaryrocksandpromontories”bythemonlyinhabitedofthecoastofNorway,studdedwithislesfromitssouthernextremity,theLindeness,orNaze,totheNorthCape“WheretheNorthernOcean,invastwhirls,Boilsroundthenaked,melancholyislesOffarthestThuleandtheAtlanticsurgePoursinamongthestormyHebrides”CharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyreNorcouldIpassunnoticedthesuggestionofthebleakshoresofLapland,Siberia,Spitzbergen,NovaZembla,Iceland,Greenland,with“thevastsweepoftheArcticZone,andthoseforlornregionsofdrearyspace,thatreservoiroffrostandsnow,wherefirmfieldsofice,theaccumulationofcenturiesofwinters,glazedinAlpineheightsaboveheights,surroundthepole,andconcentrethemultipliedrigoursofextremecold”OfthesedeathwhiterealmsIformedanideaofmyown:shadowy,likeallthehalfcomprehendednotionsthatfloatdimthroughchildren’sbrains,butstrangelyimpressiveThewordsintheseintroductorypagesconnectedthemselveswiththesucceedingvignettes,andgavesignificancetotherockstandingupaloneinaseaofbillowandspraytothebrokenboatstrandedonadesolatecoasttothecoldandghastlymoonglancingthroughbarsofcloudatawreckjustsinkingIcannottellwhatsentimenthauntedthequitesolitarychurchyard,withitsinscribedheadstoneitsgate,itstwotrees,itslowhorizon,girdledbyabrokenwall,anditsnewlyrisencrescent,attestingthehourofeventideThetwoshipsbecalmedonatorpidsea,IbelievedtobemarinephantomsThefiendpinningdownthethief’spackbehindhim,Ipassedoverquickly:itwasanobjectofterrorSowastheblackhornedthingseatedaloofonarock,surveyingadistantcrowdsurroundingagallowsEachpicturetoldastorymysteriousoftentomyundevelopedunderstandingandimperfectfeelings,yeteverprofoundlyinteresting:asinterestingasthetalesBessiesometimesnarratedonwinterevenings,whenshechancedtobeingoodhumourandCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyrewhen,havingbroughtherironingtabletothenurseryhearth,sheallowedustositaboutit,andwhileshegotupMrsReed’slacefrills,andcrimpedhernightcapborders,fedoureagerattentionwithpassagesofloveandadventuretakenfromoldfairytalesandotherballadsor(asatalaterperiodIdiscovered)fromthepagesofPamela,andHenry,EarlofMorelandWithBewickonmyknee,Iwasthenhappy:happyatleastinmywayIfearednothingbutinterruption,andthatcametoosoonThebreakfastroomdooropened“Boh!MadamMope!”criedthevoiceofJohnReedthenhepaused:hefoundtheroomapparentlyempty“Wherethedickensisshe!”hecontinued“Lizzy!Georgy!(callingtohissisters)Joanisnothere:tellmamasheisrunoutintotherainbadanimal!”“ItiswellIdrewthecurtain,”thoughtIandIwishedferventlyhemightnotdiscovermyhidingplace:norwouldJohnReedhavefounditouthimselfhewasnotquickeitherofvisionorconceptionbutElizajustputherheadinatthedoor,andsaidatonce“Sheisinthewindowseat,tobesure,Jack”AndIcameoutimmediately,forItrembledattheideaofbeingdraggedforthbythesaidJack“Whatdoyouwant”Iasked,withawkwarddiffidence“Say,‘Whatdoyouwant,MasterReed’”wastheanswer“Iwantyoutocomehere”andseatinghimselfinanarmchair,heintimatedbyagesturethatIwastoapproachandstandbeforehimJohnReedwasaschoolboyoffourteenyearsoldfouryearsolderthanI,forIwasbutten:largeandstoutforhisage,withaCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyredingyandunwholesomeskinthicklineamentsinaspaciousvisage,heavylimbsandlargeextremitiesHegorgedhimselfhabituallyattable,whichmadehimbilious,andgavehimadimandblearedeyeandflabbycheeksHeoughtnowtohavebeenatschoolbuthismamahadtakenhimhomeforamonthortwo,“onaccountofhisdelicatehealth”MrMiles,themaster,affirmedthathewoulddoverywellifhehadfewercakesandsweetmeatssenthimfromhomebutthemother’sheartturnedfromanopinionsoharsh,andinclinedrathertothemorerefinedideathatJohn’ssallownesswasowingtooverapplicationand,perhaps,topiningafterhomeJohnhadnotmuchaffectionforhismotherandsisters,andanantipathytomeHebulliedandpunishedmenottwoorthreetimesintheweek,noronceortwiceintheday,butcontinually:everynerveIhadfearedhim,andeverymorseloffleshinmybonesshrankwhenhecamenearThereweremomentswhenIwasbewilderedbytheterrorheinspired,becauseIhadnoappealwhateveragainsteitherhismenacesorhisinflictionstheservantsdidnotliketooffendtheiryoungmasterbytakingmypartagainsthim,andMrsReedwasblindanddeafonthesubject:sheneversawhimstrikeorheardhimabuseme,thoughhedidbothnowandtheninherverypresence,morefrequently,however,behindherbackHabituallyobedienttoJohn,Icameuptohischair:hespentsomethreeminutesinthrustingouthistongueatmeasfarashecouldwithoutdamagingtheroots:Iknewhewouldsoonstrike,andwhiledreadingtheblow,ImusedonthedisgustinganduglyappearanceofhimwhowouldpresentlydealitIwonderifhereadthatnotioninmyfacefor,allatonce,withoutspeaking,heCharlotteBrontElecBookClassicsJaneEyrestrucksuddenlyandstronglyItottered,andonregainingmyequilibriumretiredbackasteportwofromhischair“Thatisforyourimpudenceinansweringmamaawhilesince,”saidhe,“andforyoursneakingwayofgettingbehindcurtains,andforthelookyouhadinyoureyestwominutessince,yourat!”AccustomedtoJohnReed’sabuse,Ineverhadanideaofreplyingtoitmycarewashowtoenduretheblowwhichwouldcertainlyfollowtheinsult“Whatwereyoudoingbehindthecurtain”heasked“Iwasreading”“Showthebook”Ireturnedtothewindowandfetcheditthence“Youhavenobusinesstotakeourbooksyouareadependent,mamasaysyouhavenomoneyyourfatherleftyounoneyououghttobeg,andnottoliveherewithgentlemen’schildrenlikeus,andeatthesamemealswedo,andwearclothesatourmama’sexpenseNow,I’llteachyoutorummagemybookshelves:fortheyaremineallthehousebelongstome,orwilldoinafewyearsGoandstandbythedoor,outofthewayofthemirrorandthewindows”Ididso,notatfirstawarewhatwashisintentionbutwhenIsawhimliftandpoisethebookandstandinacttohurlit,Iinstinctivelystartedasidewithacryofalarm:notsoonenough,howeverthevolumewasflung,ithitme,andIfell,strikingmyheadagainstthedoorandcuttingitThecutbled,thepainwassharp:myterrorhadpasseditsclimaxothe

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