Adèle is happily wittering again, she so loves it here, and it gives me a chance to read some more of this roman.
Wish she didn’t have to bring the puppy though. But at least the walk here exhausts it enough so it has to rest quietly in my lap.
I wonder how she will feel when we have to sail to England by packet-boat. Will she be travel-sick? Will she manage to learn some barbaric English phrases? And will I too? Will she, like me, miss France? and will Monsieur Rochester keep his word and stay long enough at the house to be a proper guardian?
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2nd Manet-logue, a creative writing exercise based on Édouard Manet’s Gare Saint-Lazare (1873) and on Charlotte Brontë’s Jane Eyre