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751
"
Well
,
you
know
Missis
always
said
they
were
poor
and
quite
despicable
:
and
they
may
be
poor
;
but
I
believe
they
are
as
much
gentry
as
the
Reeds
are
;
for
one
day
,
nearly
seven
years
ago
,
a
Mr.
Eyre
came
to
Gateshead
and
wanted
to
see
you
;
Missis
said
you
were
at
school
fifty
miles
off
;
he
seemed
so
much
disappointed
,
for
he
could
not
stay
:
he
was
going
on
a
voyage
to
a
foreign
country
,
and
the
ship
was
to
sail
from
London
in
a
day
or
two
.
He
looked
quite
a
gentleman
,
and
I
believe
he
was
your
father
's
brother
.
"
752
"
What
foreign
country
was
he
going
to
,
Bessie
?
"
753
"
An
island
thousands
of
miles
off
,
where
they
make
wine
--
the
butler
did
tell
me
--
"
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"
Madeira
?
"
I
suggested
.
755
"
Yes
,
that
is
it
--
that
is
the
very
word
.
"
756
"
So
he
went
?
"
757
"
Yes
;
he
did
not
stay
many
minutes
in
the
house
:
Missis
was
very
high
with
him
;
she
called
him
afterwards
a
'
sneaking
tradesman
.
'
My
Robert
believes
he
was
a
wine-merchant
.
"
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"
Very
likely
,
"
I
returned
;
"
or
perhaps
clerk
or
agent
to
a
wine-merchant
.
"
759
Bessie
and
I
conversed
about
old
times
an
hour
longer
,
and
then
she
was
obliged
to
leave
me
:
I
saw
her
again
for
a
few
minutes
the
next
morning
at
Lowton
,
while
I
was
waiting
for
the
coach
.
We
parted
finally
at
the
door
of
the
Brocklehurst
Arms
there
:
each
went
her
separate
way
;
she
set
off
for
the
brow
of
Lowood
Fell
to
meet
the
conveyance
which
was
to
take
her
back
to
Gateshead
,
I
mounted
the
vehicle
which
was
to
bear
me
to
new
duties
and
a
new
life
in
the
unknown
environs
of
Millcote
.
760
A
new
chapter
in
a
novel
is
something
like
a
new
scene
in
a
play
;
and
when
I
draw
up
the
curtain
this
time
,
reader
,
you
must
fancy
you
see
a
room
in
the
George
Inn
at
Millcote
,
with
such
large
figured
papering
on
the
walls
as
inn
rooms
have
;
such
a
carpet
,
such
furniture
,
such
ornaments
on
the
mantelpiece
,
such
prints
,
including
a
portrait
of
George
the
Third
,
and
another
of
the
Prince
of
Wales
,
and
a
representation
of
the
death
of
Wolfe
.
All
this
is
visible
to
you
by
the
light
of
an
oil
lamp
hanging
from
the
ceiling
,
and
by
that
of
an
excellent
fire
,
near
which
I
sit
in
my
cloak
and
bonnet
;
my
muff
and
umbrella
lie
on
the
table
,
and
I
am
warming
away
the
numbness
and
chill
contracted
by
sixteen
hours
'
exposure
to
the
rawness
of
an
October
day
:
I
left
Lowton
at
four
o'clock
a.
m.
,
and
the
Millcote
town
clock
is
now
just
striking
eight
.