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Whoever wants to blame me, he can blame, but I still have to say. Sometimes I walked alone in the courtyard, and sometimes I walked to the gate and looked out onto the road, or while Adele was playing with the nanny and Mrs. Fairfax was making jelly in the pantry, I climbed three stairs and pushed open the trapdoor of the attic to the leaden roof, and looked out over the secluded fields and hills, and at the hazy sky. Whenever this happens, I always yearn to be able to go beyond that limit and see the bustling world, to see the towns and regions full of life that I have heard of but have never seen.

2.It is in vain to say that people should be satisfied with a peaceful life. They must have action, and even if they can't find an opportunity to act, they will create it.

Millions of people are destined to be in a situation even more lifeless than mine, and millions are silently rebelling against their fate. No one knows how many other rebellions are brewing in addition to political rebellion among the vast masses of beings in this vast world. Women are generally considered to be very quiet, but women also have the same feelings as men.

3.The road was hard, the air was stagnant, and my journey was lonely. At first I walked very fast, and it was not until I warmed up that I slowed down, enjoying and savoring the joy that the scene bestowed on me.

It was three o'clock, and as I passed under the bell tower, the church bell was ringing. The charm of this moment lies in the fact that the sky is approaching dusk, and the sun is slowly sinking and the sun is fading. By this time, I was a mile from Thornfield and was walking on a trail.

The trail is famous for its briar in the summer and nuts and blackberries in the fall.

4.The trail leads up the hillside to Hay Village. Halfway through, I sat down on the steps leading to the field by the side of the road.

I wrapped my cloak tightly and hid my hands in leather handles, and I didn't feel cold, even though it was bone-chilling. This can be seen in the thin layer of ice that covers the road, which is caused by the fact that the creek, which is now frozen, and which overflowed when it suddenly thawed the other day. From where I sit, I can look down on the whole of Thornfield.

The gray mansion with its cone moat was the main sight in the valley beneath my feet.

1.The road was hard, the air was stagnant, and my journey was lonely. At first I walked very fast, and it was not until I was warm that I slowed down to enjoy and savor the joy that the scene gave me.

It was three o'clock, and as I passed under the bell tower, the church bell was ringing. The charm of this moment lies in the fact that the sky is approaching dusk, and the sun is slowly sinking and the sun is fading. By this time, I was a mile from Thornfield and was walking on a trail.

The trail is famous for its briar in the summer and nuts and blackberries in the fall.

2.Imitate. The road was hard, the air was cold, and my trip was lonely. Slow.