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【MIBD-100】巨乳おっぱい50人4時間

Source global Wall Street Journal     time 2020-02-18 12:47:29
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【MIBD-100】巨乳おっぱい50人4時間 �


'Younaughtylittlething!'shesaid.'Whydon'tyoucomewhenyouarecalled?'

Iwasstiffwithlongsitting,andbewilderedwiththenoiseandmotionofthecoach:gatheringmyfaculties,Ilookedaboutme.Rain,wind,anddarknessfilledtheair;nevertheless,Idimlydiscernedawallbeforemeandadooropeninit;throughthisdoorIpassedwithmynewguide:sheshutandlockeditbehindher.Therewasnowvisibleahouseorhouses-forthebuildingspreadfar-withmanywindows,andlightsburninginsome;wewentupabroadpebblypath,splashingwet,andwereadmittedatadoor;thentheservantledmethroughapassageintoaroomwithafire,wheresheleftmealone.

Iwaslefttherealone-winnerofthefield.ItwasthehardestbattleIhadfought,andthefirstvictoryIhadgained:Istoodawhileontherug,whereMr.Brocklehursthadstood,andIenjoyedmyconqueror'ssolitude.First,Ismiledtomyselfandfeltelate;butthisfiercepleasuresubsidedinmeasfastasdidtheacceleratedthrobofmypulses.Achildcannotquarrelwithitselders,asIhaddone;cannotgiveitsfuriousfeelingsuncontrolledplay,asIhadgivenmine,withoutexperiencingafterwardsthepangofremorseandthechillofreaction.Aridgeoflightedheath,alive,glancing,devouring,wouldhavebeenameetemblemofmymindwhenIaccusedandmenacedMrs.Reed:thesameridge,blackandblastedaftertheflamesaredead,wouldhaverepresentedasmeetlymysubsequentcondition,whenhalfanhour'ssilenceandreflectionhadshownmethemadnessofmyconduct,andthedrearinessofmyhatedandhatingposition.

'Idon'tdislikeyou,Miss:IbelieveIamfonderofyouthanofalltheothers.'

'Bessie,youmustpromisenottoscoldmeanymoretillIgo.'

FIVEo'clockhadhardlystruckonthemorningofthe19thofJanuary,whenBessiebroughtacandleintomyclosetandfoundmealreadyupandnearlydressed.Ihadrisenhalfanhourbeforeherentrance,andhadwashedmyface,andputonmyclothesbythelightofahalf-moonjustsetting,whoseraysstreamedthroughthenarrowwindownearmycrib.IwastoleaveGatesheadthatdaybyacoachwhichpassedthelodgegatesatsixA.M.Bessiewastheonlypersonyetrisen;shehadlitafireinthenursery,whereshenowproceededtomakemybreakfast.Fewchildrencaneatwhenexcitedwiththethoughtsofajourney;norcouldI.Bessie,havingpressedmeinvaintotakeafewspoonfulsoftheboiledmilkandbreadshehadpreparedforme,wrappedupsomebiscuitsinapaperandputthemintomybag;thenshehelpedmeonwithmypelisseandbonnet,andwrappingherselfinashawl,sheandIleftthenursery.AswepassedMrs.Reed'sbedroom,shesaid,'WillyougoinandbidMissisgood-bye?'

Iwouldfainexercisesomebetterfacultythanthatoffiercespeaking;fainfindnourishmentforsomelessfiendishfeelingthanthatofsombreindignation.Itookabook-someArabiantales;Isatdownandendeavouredtoread.Icouldmakenosenseofthesubject;myownthoughtsswamalwaysbetweenmeandthepageIhadusuallyfoundfascinating.Iopenedtheglass-doorinthebreakfast-room:theshrubberywasquitestill:theblackfrostreigned,unbrokenbysunorbreeze,throughthegrounds.Icoveredmyheadandarmswiththeskirtofmyfrock,andwentouttowalkinapartoftheplantationwhichwasquitesequestered;butIfoundnopleasureinthesilenttrees,thefallingfir-cones,thecongealedrelicsofautumn,russetleaves,sweptbypastwindsinheaps,andnowstiffenedtogether.Ileanedagainstagate,andlookedintoanemptyfieldwherenosheepwerefeeding,wheretheshortgrasswasnippedandblanched.Itwasaverygreyday;amostopaquesky,'ondingonsnaw,'canopiedall;thenceflakesfellatintervals,whichsettledonthehardpathandonthehoaryleawithoutmelting.Istood,awretchedchildenough,whisperingtomyselfoverandoveragain,'WhatshallIdo?-whatshallIdo?'

Irememberbutlittleofthejourney;Ionlyknowthatthedayseemedtomeofapreternaturallength,andthatweappearedtotraveloverhundredsofmilesofroad.Wepassedthroughseveraltowns,andinone,averylargeone,thecoachstopped;thehorsesweretakenout,andthepassengersalightedtodine.Iwascarriedintoaninn,wheretheguardwantedmetohavesomedinner;but,asIhadnoappetite,heleftmeinanimmenseroomwithafireplaceateachend,achandelierpendentfromtheceiling,andalittleredgalleryhighupagainstthewallfilledwithmusicalinstruments.HereIwalkedaboutforalongtime,feelingverystrange,andmortallyapprehensiveofsomeonecominginandkidnappingme;forIbelievedinkidnappers,theirexploitshavingfrequentlyfiguredinBessie'sfiresidechronicles.Atlasttheguardreturned;oncemoreIwasstowedawayinthecoach,myprotectormountedhisownseat,sounded

'Howdareyouaffirmthat,JaneEyre?'


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