Jane Eyre obsessed... →
pemberley-state-of-mind: “ Are you injured, sir? May I be of some help?” “ I must beg of you to please come here, Miss Governess”. Rochester: You’re gaze is very direct, Miss Eyre. Do you think me handsome? Jane Eyre: No, sir. Rochester: What fault do you find with me? I’ve all my limbs and features. …
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