who repeated the news； adding that Mr。 Carter the surgeon was e； and was now with Mr。 Rochester： then she hurried out to give orders about tea； and I went upstairs to take off my things。
Chapter 13
Mr。 Rochester； it seems； by the surgeon’s orders； went to bed early that night； nor did he rise soon next morning。 When he did e down； it was to attend to business： his agent and some of his tenants were arrived； and waiting to speak with him。
Adèle and I had now to vacate the library： it would be in daily requisition as a reception…room for callers。 A fire was lit in an apartment upstairs； and there I carried our books； and arranged it for the future schoolroom。 I discerned in the course of the morning that Thornfield Hall was a changed place： no longer silent as a church； it echoed every hour or two to a knock at the door； or a clang of the bell； steps； too； often traversed the hall； and new voices spoke in different keys below； a rill from the outer world was flowing through it； it had a master： for my part； I liked it better。
Adèle was not easy to teach that day； she could not apply： she kept running to the door and looking over the banisters to see if she could get a glimpse of Mr。 Rochester； then she coined pretexts to go downstairs； in order； as I shrewdly suspected； to visit the library； where I knew she was not wanted； then； when I got a little angry； and made her sit still； she continued to talk incessantly of her “ami； Monsieur Edouard Fairfax de Rochester；” as she dubbed him （I had not before heard his prenomens）； and to conjecture what presents he had brought her： for it appears he had intimated the night before； that when his luggage came from Millcote； there would be found amongst it a little box in whose contents she had an interest