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present. I wonder what
sort of a girl she is―whether good or naughty.”
Soon after five p.m. we had another mealconsisting of a small
mug of coffeeand half-a-slice of brown bread. I devoured my
bread and drank my coffee with relish; but I should have been
glad of as much more―I was still hungry. Half-an-hour’s
recreation succeededthen study; then the glass of water and the
piece of oat-cakeprayersand bed. Such was my first day at
Lowood.
Jane Eyre
Charlotte Bront? ElecBook Classics
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VI
he next day commenced as beforegetting up and dressing
by rushlight; but this morning we were obliged to dispense
with the ceremony of washing; the water in the pitchers
was frozen. A change had taken place in the weather the
preceding eveningand a keen north-east windwhistling through
the crevices of our bedroom windows all night longhad made us
shiver in our bedsand turned the contents of the ewers to ice.
Before the long hour and a half of prayers and Bible-reading
was overI felt ready to perish with cold. Breakfast-time came at
lastand this morning the porridge was not burnt; the quality was
eatablethe yilai:
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