"A careless girl!" said Mr. Brocklehurst，and immediately after- "It is the new pupil，I perceive." And before I could draw breath，"I must not forget I have a word to say respecting her." Then aloud: how loud it seemed to me! "Let the child who broke her slate e forward!"

Of my own accord I could not have stirred; I was paralysed: but the two great girls who sat on each side of me，set me on my legs and pushed me towards the dread judge，and then Miss Temple gently assisted me to his very feet，and I caught her whispered counsel-

"Don"t be afraid，Jane，I saw it was an accident; you shall not be punished."The kind whisper went to my heart like a dagger.

"Another minute，and she will despise me for a hypocrite," thought I; and an impulse of fury against Reed，Brocklehurst，and Co. bounded in my pulses at the conviction. I was no Helen Burns.

"Fetch that stool," said Mr. Brocklehurst，pointing to a very high one from which a monitor had just risen: it was brought. "place the child upon it."

And I was placed there，by whom I don"t know: I was in no condition to note particulars; I was only aware that they had hoisted me up to the height of Mr. Brocklehurst"s nose，that he was within a yard of me，and that a spread of shot orange and purple silk pelisses and a cloud of silvery plumage extended and waved below me.