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le, wasted at last, went out; as it expired, I perceived
streaks of grey light edging the window curtains: dawn was then
approaching. Presently I heard Pilot bark far below, out of his
distant kennel in the courtyard: hope revived. Nor was it
unwarranted: in five minutes more the grating key, the yielding
lock, warned me my watch was relieved. It could not have lasted
more than two hours: many a week has seemed shorter.
Mr. Rochester entered, and with him the surgeon he had been
to fetch.
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“But is he fit to move, sir?”
“No doubt of it; it is nothing serious; he is nervous, his spirits
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blind, let in all the daylight he could; and I was surprised and
cheered to see how far dawn was advanced: what rosy streaks
were beginning to brighten the east. Then he approached Mason,
whom the surgeon was already handling.
“Now, my good fellow, how are you?” he as