The cavalcade，following the sweep of the drive，quickly turned the angle of the house，and I lost sight of it. Adele now petitioned to go down; but I took her on my knee，and gave her to understand that she must not on any account think of venturing in sight of the ladies，either now or at any other time，unless expressly sent for: that Mr. Rochester would be very angry，etc. "Some natural tears she shed" on being told this; but as I began to look very grave，she consented at last to wipe them.

A joyous stir was now audible in the hall: gentlemen"s deep tones and ladies" silvery accents blent harmoniously together，and distinguishable above all，though not loud，was the sonorous voice of the master of Thornfield Hall，weling his fair and gallant guests under its roof. Then light steps ascended the stairs; and there was a tripping through the gallery，and soft cheerful laughs，and opening and closing doors，and，for a time，a hush.

"Elles changent de toilettes," said Adele; who，listening attentively，had followed every movement; and she sighed.

"Chez maman," said she，"quand il y avait du monde，je le suivais partout，au salon et a leurs chambres; souvent je regardais les femmes de chambre coiffer et habiller les dames，et c"etait si amusant: me cela on apprend."

"Don"t you feel hungry，Adele?"

"Mais oui，mademoiselle: voila cinq ou six heures que nous n"avons pas mange."

"Well now，while the ladies are in their rooms，I will venture down and get you something to eat."

And issuing from my asylum with precaution，I sought a backstairs which conducted directly to the kitchen. All in that region was fire and motion; the soup and fish were in the last stage of projection，and the cook hung over her crucibles in a frame of mind and body threatening spontaneous bustion. In the servants" hall two coachmen and three gentlemen"s gentlemen stood or sat round the fire; the abigails，I suppose，were upstairs with their mistresses; the new servants，that had been hired from Millcote，were bustling about everywhere. Threading this chaos，I at last reached the larder; there I took possession of a cold chicken，a roll of bread，some tarts，a plate or two and a knife and fork: with this booty I made a hasty retreat. I had regained the gallery，and was just shutting the back-door behind me，when an accelerated hum warned me that the ladies were about to issue from their chambers. I could not proceed to the schoolroom without passing some of their doors，and running the risk of being surprised with my cargo of victualage; so I stood still at this end，which，being windowless，was dark: quite dark now，for the sun was set and twilight gathering.

presently the chambers gave up their fair tenants one after another: each came out gaily and airily，with dress that gleamed lustrous through the dusk. For a moment they stood grouped together at the other extremity of the gallery，conversing in a key of sweet subdued vivacity: they then descended the staircase almost as noiselessly as a bright mist rolls down a hill. Their collective appearance had left on me an impression of high-born elegance，such as I had never before received.