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27章Rochester接受了Jane的同情：

Your pity, my darling, is the suffering mother of love: its anguish is the very natal pang of the divine passion.

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 27章Rochester回忆与Jane的相遇，她那青春的魅力：

your look revealed rather the sweet musings of youth when its spirit follows on willing wings the flight of Hope up and on to an ideal heaven.

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27章Rochester说Jane是一个矛盾体，其实很多时候有知者有畏，Jane也许只是验证了这一点：

ere long I found you full of strange contrasts.  Your garb and manner were restricted by rule; your air was often diffident, and altogether that of one refined by nature, but absolutely unused to society, and a good deal afraid of making herself disadvantageously conspicuous by some solecism or blunder; yet when addressed, you lifted a keen, a daring, and a glowing eye to your interlocutor’s face: there was penetration and power in each glance you gave; when plied by close questions, you found ready and round answers. 

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27章是Rochester无尽的忧伤的回忆，所有的爱都是为了挽留Jane，可是女人铁定了心的话真是可怕：

You are my sympathy—my better self—my good angel.  I am bound to you with a strong attachment.  I think you good, gifted, lovely: a fervent, a solemn passion is conceived in my heart; it leans to you, draws you to my centre and spring of life, wraps my existence about you, and, kindling in pure, powerful flame, fuses you and me in one.

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27章Jane是个虔诚的法治主义者：

 Laws and principles are not for the times when there is no temptation: they are for such moments as this, when body and soul rise in mutiny against their rigour; stringent are they; inviolate they shall be. If at my individual convenience I might break them, what would be their worth?  [ 本帖最后由 木耳 于 2013-11-26 00:26 编辑 ]

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27章，Jane在黎明收拾好要离开，经过Rochester房间时不禁停下脚步，多么不舍和纠结的离别。明明痛彻骨髓，还是要分手。

“Mr. Rochester, I will love you and live with you through life till death,” and a fount of rapture would spring to my lips.  I thought of this.

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27章，Jane悄无声息地离开了Thotnfield，她猜得中爱情的开头，却猜不中爱情的结尾。在这爱情的悲剧里，他们两败俱伤。

The first was a page so heavenly sweet—so deadly sad—that to read one line of it would dissolve my courage and break down my energy.  The last was an awful blank: something like the world when the deluge was gone by.

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27章，Jane离开庄园后听到了树林的鸟鸣，鸟犹如此，人何以堪：

Birds began singing in brake and copse: birds were faithful to their mates; birds were emblems of love.  

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29章，Jane恢复过来后来到厨房，她要见对她有偏见的仆人Hannah了： Prejudices, it is well known, are most difficult to eradicate from the heart whose soil has never been loosened or fertilised by education: they grow there, firm as weeds among stones.

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29章Jane回答Mr Rivers的话简明之至，非常欣赏这种风格：

“I am, sir.”  It is my way—it always was my way, by instinct—ever to meet the brief with brevity, the direct with plainness.