Pride and Prejudice of Jane Eyre

The journey from London to Marseille is much more enjoyable than going to Madeira Island. Not only is the distance shorter, but you are accompanied by your loved ones along the way.Even though she is trapped in a corner at sea, Jane's heart is still open and warm.

The days are very regular. In the morning, Jane Eyre will wake up to Mr. Darcy’s knock on the door, walk on the deck together in the morning light; after breakfast, she will return to her room and start preparing for the art salon. She was originally a People who don't like parties don't find it hard after the dance after dance at Netherfield.She is writing a second long article, in order to bring out something new in the salon; simple lunches are often held on the balcony of her room, and Georgiana and Sarah always like to sit with her on the sofa in the afternoon On, read French poetry.Sarah was very grateful to them for saving her, so she had to help Jane Eyre practice French as a reward; at dinner, with the help of Lilith, Jane Eyre would put on a gorgeous and fashionable dress, hold Mr. Darcy's arm, and attend the A small party in the restaurant.

No matter where Mr. Darcy is, he is one of the focal points of the crowd.His handsome appearance and elegant attire always make him grab the eyes of all the ladies the moment he enters the restaurant. The bold ladies will take advantage of Jane Eyre being surrounded by the ladies to talk, or pretend to be They bumped into him inadvertently, or fanned colorful fans, and glanced affectionately at him.

Jane Eyre caught a glimpse of all this from the corner of her eye, and a surge of anger ignited in her heart. She found a reason in a few words and got away from the lady.With a half smile on her face, she lifted her skirt and walked quietly behind Mr. Darcy. After a few steps, she heard Mr. Darcy's cold voice: "Miss Jones, I am not a doctor. If your eyes are not Comfortable, Mr. Jones should not be stingy about asking for a doctor."

His words made the lady in front of her wink suddenly stiffen.

Mr. Darcy sensed the familiar aroma behind him, and raised his voice: "Honey, can you believe it? The ladies' physical condition is too worrying. Either they can't stand steadily, or their eyes are red as if sand has entered. Dare to say, the doctor is busy." Mr. Darcy's tone was steady, but full of sarcasm, he took Jane Eyre's hand, kissed it lightly, and continued, "Janet, what's wrong with you? uncomfortable?"

Jane Eyre shook her head.

"Then I can rest assured, otherwise I will have a good talk with the captain." Mr. Darcy deliberately lowered his voice regardless of the embarrassment of the people around him, but let everyone who paid attention here hear clearly, "Jane Nate, I feel a little out of breath, maybe the perfume is too complicated."

"Really? Let's go for a walk on the deck then?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Mr. Darcy narrowed his eyes. "That's the best suggestion."

They fled in public, and Georgiana blinked at Sarah, who whispered worriedly, "Is this really all right? Look—Miss Jones looks like she's about to faint."

"It's okay, my brother was even more rude before, he never gave people face." Georgiana also imitated her and spoke in a low voice, trying not to move her lips, "After meeting Jane, his temper has calmed down a lot. Of course, He doesn't care what other people think of him."

Georgiana looked out the window, and the couple were leaning on the railing, talking and smiling under the moonlight.

When the boat approached the shore, there were no brave ladies beside Mr. Darcy, and no one could tolerate his indifferent face and the insinuation without any fluctuation in tone.A group of people disembarked from the boat smoothly, and there was already an arranged carriage waiting on the shore.Mr. Darcy suggested whether to rest for a few days, but after tasting the local delicacies, the ladies unanimously expressed that they were more interested in fashionable Paris.So after a night's rest, I went to Paris non-stop.

"Your father's lawyer is in Paris? That's great." On landing, Jane Eyre asked Sarah about her plan, "Do you plan to stay in Paris with him?"

"No, I want him to take me back to India." Sarah leaned on the back of the rickety carriage, fiddled with the Indian-style bracelet on her wrist, "I always dream about some strange visions these days: talking And dancing dolls, mice and monkeys. I don't know what it means, but every time I wake up—"

"Sarah always wakes up crying." Georgiana added, wrapping her arms around Sarah's trembling shoulders, explaining to her comfortingly, "She was worried that something had happened to Mr. Clue, since Mr. Rochester mentioned it last time The Indian fever makes her restless."

Jane Eyre frowned, trying to recall the plot of "The Little Princess". She had read this story when she was a child, but her memory was too long ago. She only remembered that Sarah changed from the much-anticipated little princess to The attic girl who was bullied.Recalling the plots of those vicious people in London harbor, Jane Eyre asked worriedly: "Is your father's lawyer credible?"

"It's believable, Miss Love." Sarah nodded firmly, "Mr. Barlow has been by father's side for a long time. I'm just worried that he doesn't want to take me to India without my father's order."

"I will speak for you." Although Jane Eyre said so, she also made up her mind to find someone to investigate Mr. Barrow's details.

Sarah looked at Georgiana, who was full of worries, and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Georgiana."

The three sat in the carriage with their own thoughts, and Jane Eyre had countless questions circling in her mind-has Mr. Baudouin arranged for the printing of the first edition of the book?Can she be accepted by everyone in the art salon?Will the business that John and Mademoiselle Grandet want to discuss go smoothly?What happened to this maverick Miss Grandet?Could she meet Mr. Rochester and Adele in Paris?

In any case, things have to be done one by one. She can go to this day without anything, but now she has two backers behind her, why should she worry?

In the swaying carriage, she took the time to finish the draft of the second article.Georgiana has friends of the same age by her side, and she doesn't feel that Jane Eyre will ignore her when she writes.Sarah is very curious about Jane Eyre's career. She is also a girl who loves to read, and her favorite is "The Encounter of Monte Cristo", but she is considerate and doesn't ask questions to disturb her creation.

Not more than a week later, in the evening of this day, they finally heard the reminder from the coachman in front with a strong French accent: "Sir and ladies, the most beautiful city in the world - Paris is just around the corner!"

Jane Eyre just finished the last full stop at this time, she closed the book suddenly, opened the window, and the three girls couldn't wait to poke their heads out——

Different from the imagined slow-paced elegance and beauty, complex flavors and busy voices of people, carriages and horses poured in from the windows.Mr. Darcy rode the horse, pulled the rein, and walked side by side with the carriage, and it was impossible to tell from his gray-blue eyes whether he was satisfied or disgusted.

This is a thriving Paris with an industrial fledgling!

The carriage didn't stop and was driving towards the west of Paris.

Along the way, French with various accents came out from the endless stream of people.Jane Eyre observes this strange world from the window, which is completely different from her past experience.

In England, she enjoyed the quietest and most classic English life in the ancient Thornfield Manor when she first came to this world; later she went to Madeira Islands, where although it is tropical, everything was preserved in El Manor The elegance of the English manor; and later the Hertfordshire countryside, the people of Longbourne and Meryton settled down to the land, lively and prosperous.

Perhaps the elegance and magnificence of Paris was so deep in her heart that she almost forgot that Paris at this time was full of workers and the new bourgeoisie.

However, the carriage did not stay in the busy East End of Paris for too long. The driver deftly avoided the pedestrians running around on the road. As the noisy people around became quieter, the scene outside changed from a dusty industrial area to The exquisite parks and single-family houses that Jane Eyre had imagined in her mind.

Georgiana let out a long sigh of relief: "If Paris is like that, I really don't know what to do!" She looked worriedly at her snow-white skirt that dragged the floor, and Sarah nodded in agreement.

Instead, Jane Eyre's heart sank. Industrialization is an inevitable trend. The nobles maintain their dignity before, and even look down on the workers. The slightly dirty East District breeds new forces, but also breeds new contradictions.

This was something she had almost forgotten, but now it appeared brightly in front of her eyes.

Sitting in the carriage, Jane Eyre grasped the stool under her hand, and obviously felt that even the carriage was not so bumpy on the road in the West District.The coachman flicked his horsewhip vigorously, there was no need to avoid pedestrians, the speed of the car accelerated, and it arrived at the gate of a house before dark.

"We are here, Mr. Darcy." Jane Eyre heard the coachman tell Mr. Darcy.The sound of horseshoes gradually stopped, the coachman dragged out the pedals from under the carriage, opened the carriage door, Jane Eyre put on her hat and gloves, supported Mr. Darcy's outstretched hand, and walked out of the carriage holding her skirt.

In front of him is a single-family mansion with a novel style, the walls are bright and clean, it is obviously a refurbished house.An older old woman walked out of the room, saluting them in English with a standard London accent.

"This is a friend of Mrs. Reynolds, Mrs. Thompson. She has served the owner of this house for decades." Mr. Darcy introduced her.Jane Eyre and the two girls curtseyed to her, and Mrs. Thompson, flattered and wiping her hands with her apron, also bowed.

Lilith arranged for the accompanying servants to remove all the luggage in the carriage behind, and the servants in the house also looked at Mrs. Thompson and kindly helped.After a while, the open space in the garden in front of the house was filled with suitcases of all sizes.

The movement here caused the owners of another house not far away to poke their heads out.Jane Eyre was holding Mr. Darcy's arm, passed through the gap in the suitcase, and stepped on the steps at the door of the house, when she heard a familiar voice behind her: "Miss Eyre! You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time !"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the doll-like Adele Warren in a tutu skirt running towards her. Behind her, Mr. Rochester was holding a cigar in his mouth, with a half-smile as usual.

The author has something to say: these chapters are a pain in the ass, the plot of France is already in my mind, but it’s so hard to describe it in detail, I really want to open my mind and let you guys heal qwq