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The Bront？ Sisters
Works
Wuthering Heights
Anne
The Tenant of Wildfell Hall
Charlotte
Shirley
Jane Eyre
Biography
Charlotte Bront？ （1816…1855）。—Novelist； daughter of the Rev。 Patrick B。； a clergyman of Irish descent and of eccentric habits who embittered the lives of his children by his peculiar theories of education。 Brought up in a small parsonage close to the graveyard of a bleak； windswept village on the Yorkshire moors； and left motherless in early childhood； she was “the motherly friend and guardian of her younger sisters；” of whom two； Emily and Anne； shared； but in a less degree； her talents。 After various efforts as schoolmistresses and governesses； the sisters took to literature and published a vol。 of poems under the names of Currer； Ellis； and Acton Bell； which； however； fell flat。 Charlotte then wrote her first novel； The Professor； which did not appear until after her death； and began Jane Eyre； which； appearing in 1847； took the public by storm。 It was followed by Shirley in 1849； and Villette in 1852。 In 1854 she was married to her father’s curate； the Rev。 A。 Nicholls； but after a short though happy married life she died in 1855。 Anne B
。 （1820…1849） was the authoress of The Tenant of Wildfell Hall and Agnes Grey （1848）。 She had not the intellectual force of her sisters。 The novels of Charlotte especially created a strong impression from the first； and the published of Jane Eyre gave rise to much curiosity and speculation as to its authorship。 Their strength and originality have retained for them a high place in English fiction which is likely to prove permanent。 There is a biography of Charlotte by Mrs。 Gaskell （q。v。）。
Emily Bront？ （1818…1848）。—Novelist and poet。 Sister to Charlotte
and Anne
。 Wrote a story of extraordinary reality and imagination in Wuthering Heights； in whose pages the Yorkshire moors are given a wild and tragic personal reality。 The same emotional force marks the best of her poems； though written with an apparently heedless pen for her own relief。
Preface
A preface to the first edition of “Jane Eyre” being unnecessary； I gave none： this second edition demands a few words both of acknowledgment and miscellaneous remark。
My thanks are due in three quarters。
To the Public； for the indulgent ear it has inclined to a plain tale with few pretensions。
To the Press； for the fair field its honest suffrage has opened to an obscure aspirant。
To my Publishers； for the aid their tact； their energy； their practical sense and frank liberality have afforded an unknown and unremended Author。
The Press and the Public are but vague personifications for me； and I must thank them in vague terms； but my Publishers are definite： so are certain generous critics who have encouraged me as only large…hearted and high…minded men know how to encourage a struggling stranger； to them； i。e。； to my Publishers and the select Reviewers； I say cordially； Gentlemen； I thank you from my heart。
Having thus acknowledged what I owe those who have aided and approved me； I turn to another class； a small one； so far as I know； but not； therefore； to be overlooked。 I mean the timorous or carping few who doubt the tendency of such books as “Jane Eyre：” in whose eyes whatever is unusual is wrong； whose ears detect in each protest against bigotry—that parent of crime—an insult to piety； that regent of God on earth。 I would suggest to such doubters certain obvious distinctions； I would remind them of certain simple truths。
Conventionality is not morality。 Self…righteousness is not religion。 To attack the first is not to assail the last。 To pluck the mask from the face of the Pharisee； is not to lift an impious hand to the Crown of Thorns。
These things and deeds are diametrically opposed： they are as distinct as is vice from virtue。 Men too often confound them： they should not be confounded： appearance should not be mistaken for truth； narrow human doctrines； that only tend to elate and magnify a few； should not be substituted for the world…redeeming creed of Christ。 There is—I repeat it—a difference； and it is a good； and not a bad action to mark broadly and clearly the line of separation between them。
The world may not like to see these ideas dissevered； for it has been accustomed to blend them； finding it convenient to make external show pass for sterling worth—to let white…washed walls vouch for clean shrines。 It may hate him who dares to scrutinise and expose—to rase the gilding； and show base metal under it—to perate the sepulchre； and reveal charnel relics： but hate as it will； it is indebted to him。
Ahab did not like Micaiah； because he never prophesied good concerning him； but evil； probably he liked the sycophant son of Chenaannah better； yet might Ahab have escaped a bloody death； had he but stopped his ears to flattery； and opened them to faithful counsel。
There is a man in our own days whose words are not framed to tickle delicate ears： who； to my thinking； es before the great ones of society； much as the son of Imlah came before the throned Kings of Judah and Israel； and who speaks truth as deep； with a power as prophet…like and as vital—a mien as dauntless and as daring。 Is the satirist of “Vanity Fair” admired in high places？ I cannot tell； but I think if some of those amongst whom he hurls the Greek fire of his sarcasm； and over whom he flashes the levin…brand of his denunciation； were to take his warnings in time—they or their seed might yet escape a fatal Rimoth…Gilead。
Why have I alluded to this man？ I have alluded to him； Reader； because I think I see in him an intellect profounder and more unique than his contemporaries have yet recognised； because I regard him as the first social regenerator of the day—as the very master of that working corps who would restore to rectitude the warped system of things； because I think no mentator on his writings has yet found the parison that suits him； the terms which rightly characterise his talent。 They say he is like Fielding： they talk of his wit； humour； ic powers。 He resembles Fielding as an eagle does a vulture： Fielding could stoop on carrion； but Thackeray never does。 His wit is bright； his humour attractive； but both bear the same relation to his serious genius that the mere lambent sheet…lightning playing under the edge of the summer…cloud does to the electric death…spark hid in its womb。 Finally； I have alluded to Mr。 Thackeray； because to him—if he will accept the tribute of a total stranger—I have dedicated this second edition of “JANE EYRE。”
CURRER BELL。
December 21st； 1847。
Note to the Third Edition
I avail myself of the opportunity which a third edition of “Jane Eyre” affords me； of again addressing a word to the Public； to explain that my claim to the title of novelist rests on this one work alone。 If； therefore； the authorship of other works of fiction has been attributed to me； an honour is awarded where it is not merited； and consequently； denied where it is justly due。
This explanation will serve to rectify mistakes which may already have been made； and to prevent future errors。
CURRER BELL。
April 13th； 1848。
Chapter 1
There was no possibility of taking a walk that day。 We had been wandering； indeed； in the leafless shrubbery an hour in the morning； but since dinner （Mrs。 Reed； when there was no pany； dined early） the cold winter wind had brought with it clouds so sombre； and a rain so perating； that further out…door exercise was now out of the question。
I was glad of it： I never liked long walks； especially on chilly afternoons： dreadful to me was the ing home in the raw twilight； with nipped fingers and toes； and a heart saddened by the chidings of Bessie； the nurse； and humbled by the consciousness of my physical inferiority to Eliza； John； and Georgiana Reed。
The said Eliza； John； and Georgiana were now clustered round their mama in the drawing