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'Yes, there is your "boite" at last: take it into a corner, you
genuine daughter of Paris, and amuse yourself with disembowelling it,'
said the deep and rather sarcastic voice of Mr. Rochester,
proceeding from the depths of an immense easy-chair at the fireside.
'And mind,' he continued, 'don't bother me with any details of the
anatomical process, or any notice of the condition of the entrails:
let your operation be conducted in silence: tiens-toi tranquille,
enfant; comprends-tu?'
Adele seemed scarcely to need the warning; she had already
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retired to a sofa with her treasure, and was busy untying the cord
which secured the lid. Having removed this impediment, and lifted
certain silvery envelopes of tissue paper, she merely exclaimed-
'Oh ciel! Que c'est beau!' and then remained absorbed in ecstatic
contemplation.
'Is Miss Eyre there?' now demanded the master, half rising from his
seat to look round to the door, near which I still stood.
'Ah! well, come forward; be seated here.' He drew a chair near
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