"Jane, you look well and smiling and pretty," he said. "You will be Jane Rochester in four weeks' time, not one day more! I don't want to wait any longer. I'll send for my family's jewels, which are kept in a London bank. Theses jewels are for the woman who will be my wife, whether she is a great lady or a poor teacher."
"For me, sir?" I cried. "[-----1-----]! I'm sure I wouldn't look very good wearing them!"
Mr. Rochester laughted. "I insist, Jane! Today I'm baking you to town to buy some beautiful clothes. In one month, we will have a small wedding at the church near Thornfield, and after a few days in London, we'll travel through all the countries of Europe."
"Well, sir, you seem very happy to please me, but I wonder if you will do something else for me."
"Ask me anything, Jane, anything!"
"Well, sir, I ask you not to give me jewels and fine clothes."
"If that's really what you want, then I agree. But can't you think of anything I can give you?"
"Well, I'd like you to answer a question for me." I said softly.
He looked worried, and truned away from me for a moment. [-----2-----],
"You may ask me something I cannot answer, Jane. What is it?"
"How stern you look! [-----1-----]! This is what I want to know. Why did you make me think you wanted to marry Miss Ingram?"
Immediately he stopped looking worried, and smiled at me, and smiled down at me