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mama says; you have no money; your father left you none; you
ought to beg, and not to live here with gentlemen’s children like
us, and eat the same meals we do, and wear clothes at our mama’s
expense. Now, I’ll teach you to rummage my bookshelves: for they
are mine; all the house belongs to me, or will do in a few years. Go
and stand by the door, out of the way of the mirror and the
windows.”
I did so, not at first aware what was his intention; but when I
saw him lift and poise the book and stand in act to hurl it, I
instinctively started aside with a cry of alarm: not soon enough,
however; the volume was flung, it hit me, and I fell, striking my
head against the door and cutting it. The cut bled, the pain was
sharp: my terror had passed its climax; other feelings succeeded.
“Wicked and cruel boy!” I said. “You are like a murderer—you
are like a slave-driver—you are like the Roman emperors!”
I had read Goldsmith’s History of Rome, and had formed my
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opinion of Nero, Caligula, &c. Also I had drawn parallels in
silence, which I never thought thus to have declared aloud.
“What! what!” he cried. “Did she say that to me? Did you hear
her, Eliza and Georgiana? Won’t I tell mama? but first—”
He ran headlong at me: I felt him grasp my hair and my
shoulder: he had closed with a desperate thing. I really saw in him
a tyrant, a murderer. I felt a drop or two of blood from my head
trickle down my neck, and was sensible of somewhat pungent
suffering: these sensations for the time predominated over fear,
and I received him in frantic sort. I don’t very well know what I
did with my hands, but he called me “Rat! Rat!” and bellowed out
aloud. Aid was near him: Eliza and Georgiana had run for Mrs.
Reed, who was gone upstairs: she now came upon the scene,
followed by Bessie and her maid Abbot. We were parted: I heard
the words—
“Dear! dear! What a fury to fly at Master John!”
“Did ever anybody see such a picture of passion!”
Then Mrs. Reed subjoined—
“Take her away to the red-room, and lock her in there.” Four
hands were immediately laid upon me, and I was borne upstairs.
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Chapter II
Iresisted all the way: a new thing for me, and a circumstance
which greatly strengthened the bad opinion Bessie and Miss
Abbot were disposed to entertain of me. The fact is, I was a
trifle beside myself; or rather out of myself, as the French would
say: I was conscious that a moment’s mutiny had already rendered
me liable to strange penalties, and, like any other rebel slave, I felt
resolved, in my desperation, to go all lengths.
“Hold her arms, Miss Abbot: she’s like a mad cat.”
“For shame! for shame!” cried the lady’s-maid. “What shocking
conduct, Miss Eyre, to strike a young gentleman, your
benefactress’s son! Your young master.”
“Master! How is he my master? Am I a servant?”
“No; you are less than a servant, for you do nothing for your
keep. There, sit down, and think over your wickedness.”
They had got me by this time into the apartment indicated by
Mrs. Reed, and had thrust me upon a stool: my impulse was to rise
from it like a spring; their two pair of hands arrested me instantly.
“If you don’t sit still, you must be tied down,” said Bessie. “Miss
Abbot, lend me your garters; she would break mine directly.”
Miss Abbot turned to divest a stout leg of the necessary ligature.
This preparation for bonds, and the additional ignominy it
inferred, took a little of the excitement out of me.
“Don’t take them off,” I cried; “I will not stir.”
In guarantee whereof,