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Jane Eyre: An Autobiography - Brontë, Charlotte · 79 words
In that field, Adle, I was walking late one evening about a fortnight since the evening of the day you helped me to make hay in the orchard meadows; and, as I was tired with raking swaths, I sat down to rest me on a stile; and there I took out a little book and a pencil, and began to write about a misfortune that befell me long ago, and a wish I had for happy days to come.
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