JANE EYRE - İNGİLİZCE KLASİK ROMAN

Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte

I tell you I must go!" I retorted, roused to something like passion. "Do you think I can stay 

to become nothing to you? Do you think I am an automaton? a machine without feelings? and can 

bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from 

my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? 

You think wrong! I have as much soul as you, and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with 

some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me 

to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even 

of mortal flesh; it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the 

grave, and we stood at God's feet, equal, as we are!"