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"There again! Another stick of the penknife, when she pretended to pat my head: and that is because I said I did not like the society of children and old women (low be it spoken!). Voice Reading
No, young lady, I am not a general philanthropist; but I bear a conscience;" and he pointed to the prominences which are said to indicate that faculty, and which, fortunately for him, were sufficiently conspicuous; giving, indeed, a marked breadth to the upper part of his head: "and, besides, I once had a kind of rude tenderness of heart. Voice Reading
When I was as old as you, I was a feeling fellow enough, partial to the unfledged, unfostered, and unlucky; but Fortune has knocked me about since: she has even kneaded me with her knuckles, and now I flatter myself I am hard and tough as an India-rubber ball; pervious, though, through a chink or two still, and with one sentient point in the middle of the lump. Voice Reading
Yes: does that leave hope for me?" Voice Reading
"Hope of what, sir?" Voice Reading
"Of my final re-transformation from India-rubber back to flesh?" Voice Reading
"Decidedly he has had too much wine," I thought; and I did not know what answer to make to his queer question: how could I tell whether he was capable of being re-transformed? Voice Reading
"You looked very much puzzled, Miss Eyre; and though you are not pretty any more than I am handsome, yet a puzzled air becomes you; besides, it is convenient, for it keeps those searching eyes of yours away from my physiognomy, and busies them with the worsted flowers of the rug; so puzzle on. Voice Reading
Young lady, I am disposed to be gregarious and communicative to-night." Voice Reading
With this announcement he rose from his chair, and stood, leaning his arm on the marble mantelpiece: in that attitude his shape was seen plainly as well as his face; his unusual breadth of chest, disproportionate almost to his length of limb. Voice Reading
I am sure most people would have thought him an ugly man; yet there was so much unconscious pride in his port; so much ease in his demeanour; such a look of complete indifference to his own external appearance; so haughty a reliance on the power of other qualities, intrinsic or adventitious, to atone for the lack of mere personal attractiveness, that, in looking at him, one inevitably shared the indifference, and, even in a blind, imperfect sense, put faith in the confidence. Voice Reading
"I am disposed to be gregarious and communicative to-night," he repeated, "and that is why I sent for you: the fire and the chandelier were not sufficient company for me; nor would Pilot have been, for none of these can talk. Voice Reading
Adèle is a degree better, but still far below the mark; Mrs. Fairfax ditto; you, I am persuaded, can suit me if you will: you puzzled me the first evening I invited you down here. Voice Reading
I have almost forgotten you since: other ideas have driven yours from my head; but to-night I am resolved to be at ease; to dismiss what importunes, and recall what pleases. Voice Reading
It would please me now to draw you out-to learn more of you-therefore speak." Voice Reading
Instead of speaking, I smiled; and not a very complacent or submissive smile either. Voice Reading
"Speak," he urged. Voice Reading
"What about, sir?" Voice Reading
"Whatever you like. I leave both the choice of subject and the manner of treating it entirely to yourself." Voice Reading
Accordingly I sat and said nothing: "If he expects me to talk for the mere sake of talking and showing off, he will find he has addressed himself to the wrong person," I thought. Voice Reading
"You are dumb, Miss Eyre." Voice Reading
I was dumb still. He bent his head a little towards me, and with a single hasty glance seemed to dive into my eyes. Voice Reading
"Stubborn?" he said, "and annoyed. Voice Reading
Ah! it is consistent. Voice Reading
I put my request in an absurd, almost insolent form. Voice Reading

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