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thesilvergryphon-blog · 3 days ago
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Chapter XXIX
Not a tie links me to any living thing: not a claim do I possess to admittance under any roof in England. Jane starts a new life, but remains burdened by the past. Continue reading Chapter XXIX
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 10 days ago
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Chapter XXVIII
Why do I struggle to retain a valueless life? This chapter is mainly about Jane searching for a new start (and new purpose to keep living). Continue reading Chapter XXVIII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 17 days ago
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Chapter XXVII
I will hold to the principles received by me when I was sane, and not mad – as I am now. All the red flags about Mr. Rochester come home to roost once Jane recognizes the necessity of leaving him. Continue reading Chapter XXVII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 24 days ago
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Chapter XXVI
Real affection, it seems, he could not have for me; it had only been fitful passion… The truth finally comes out, and it’s heartbreaking on so many levels. Continue reading Chapter XXVI
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 1 month ago
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Chapter XXV
You, sir, are the most phantom-like of all: you are a mere dream. In which Jane expresses her (seemingly unfounded) doubts about the impending wedding. Continue reading Chapter XXV
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 1 month ago
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Chapter XXIV
I will not be your English Céline Varens. It’s all well and good to have their feelings out in the open, but Jane’s still in a precarious position. Continue reading Chapter XXIV
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 2 months ago
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Chapter XXIII
Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? Continue reading Chapter XXIII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 2 months ago
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Chapter XXII
What the deuce have you done with yourself this last month? Continue reading Chapter XXII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 2 months ago
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Chapter XXI
Love me, then, or hate me, as you will… Continue reading Chapter XXI
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 2 months ago
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Chapter XX
“You have passed a strange night, Jane.” Continue reading Chapter XX
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 2 months ago
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Chapter XIX
You are cold; you are sick; and you are silly. Continue reading Chapter XIX
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 3 months ago
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Chapter XVIII
There was nothing to cool or banish love in these circumstances… Continue reading Chapter XVIII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 3 months ago
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Chapter XVII
He made me love him without looking at me. Continue reading Chapter XVII
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 3 months ago
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Chapter XVI
A greater fool than Jane Eyre had never breathed the breath of life. Continue reading Chapter XVI
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 3 months ago
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Chapter XV
I had not, it seems, the originality to chalk out a new road to shame and destruction, but trod the old track with stupid exactness not to deviate an inch from the beaten centre. Continue reading Chapter XV
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 4 months ago
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Chapter XIV
Most things free-born will submit to anything for a salary; therefore, keep to yourself, and don’t venture on generalities of which you are intensely ignorant. Continue reading Chapter XIV
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thesilvergryphon-blog · 4 months ago
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Chapter XIII
A present has many faces to it, does it not? Continue reading Chapter XIII
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