ave him a cord； and he pinioned them behind her： with more rope； which was at hand； he bound her to a chair。 The operation was performed amidst the fiercest yells and the most convulsive plunges。 Mr。 Rochester then turned to the spectators： he looked at them with a smile both acrid and desolate。
“That is my wife；” said he。 “Such is the sole conjugal embrace I am ever to know—such are the endearments which are to solace my leisure hours！ And THIS is what I wished to have” （laying his hand on my shoulder）： “this young girl； who stands so grave and quiet at the mouth of hell； looking collectedly at the gambols of a demon； I wanted her just as a change after that fierce ragout。 Wood and Briggs； look at the difference！ pare these clear eyes with the red balls yonder—this face with that mask—this form with that bulk； then judge me； priest of the gospel and man of the law； and remember with what judgment ye judge ye shall be judged！ Off with you now。 I must shut up my prize。”
We all withdrew。 Mr。 Rochester stayed a moment behind us； to give some further order to Grace Poole。 The solicitor addressed me as he descended the stair。
“You； madam；” said he； “are cleared from all blame： your uncle will be glad to hear it—if； indeed； he should be still living—when Mr。 Mason returns to Madeira。”
“My uncle！ What of him？ Do you know him？”
“Mr。 Mason does。 Mr。 Eyre has been the Funchal correspondent of his house for some years。 When your uncle received your letter intimating the contemplated union between yourself and Mr。 Rochester； Mr。 Mason； who was staying at Madeira to recruit his health； on his way back to Jamaica； happened to be with him。 Mr。 Eyre mentioned the intelligence； for he knew that my client here was acquainted with a gentleman of the name