JANE EYRE - İNGİLİZCE ROMAN

JANE EYRE - İNGİLİZCE ROMAN

I tell you I must go! I retorted, roused to something like passion. Do you think I can stay to become nothing to you?

Do you think I am an automaton?a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup?

Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong!I have as much soul as you,and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you.

I am not talking to you now through the medium of custo conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh;it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God’s feet, equal,as we are!