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〃There were eight or ten more lines which I forget。 She insisted that she had not made them； that she had heard a voice repeat them。 It is possible that she had read them； and unconsciously recalled them。 They are not in the volume of poems which the sisters published。 She repeated a verse of Isaiah； which she said had inspired them； and which I have forgotten。 Whether the lines were recollected or invented； the tale proves such habits of sedentary； monotonous solitude of thought as would have shaken a feebler mind。〃
Of course； the state of health thus described came on gradually； and is not to be taken as a picture of her condition in 1836。 Yet even then there is a despondency in some of her expressions； that too sadly reminds one of some of Cowper's letters。 And it is remarkable how deeply his poems impressed her。 His words； his verses； came more frequently to her memory； I imagine； than those of any other poet。
〃Mary〃 says： 〃Cowper's poem； 'The Castaway；' was known to them all； and they all at times appreciated； or almost appropriated it。 Charlotte told me once that Branwell had done so； and though his depression was the result of his faults； it was in no other respect different from hers。 Both were not mental but physical illnesses。 She was well aware of this； and would ask how that mended matters； as the feeling was there all the same； and was not removed by knowing the cause。 She had a larger religious toleration than a person would have who had never questioned； and the manner of recommending religion was always that of offering comfort； not fiercely enforcing a duty。 One time I mentioned that some one had asked me what religion I was of （with the view of getting me for a partizan）； and that I had said that that was between God and me；Emily （who was lying on the hearth…rug） exclaimed； 'That's right。' This was all I ever heard Emily say on religious subjects。 Charlotte was free from religious depression when in tolerable health； when that failed； her depression returned。 You have probably seen such instances。 They don't get over their difficulties； they forget them； when their stomach （or whatever organ it is that inflicts such misery on sedentary people） will let them。 I have heard her condemn Socinianism； Calvinism； and many other 'isms' inconsistent with Church of Englandism。 I used to wonder at her acquaintance with such subjects。〃
〃May 10th； 1836。
〃I was struck with the note you sent me with the umbrella； it showed a degree of interest in my concerns which I have no right to expect from any earthly creature。 I won't play the hypocrite； I won't answer your kind； gentle； friendly questions in the way you wish me to。 Don't deceive yourself by imagining I have a bit of real goodness about me。 My darling； if I were like you； I should have my face Zion…ward； though prejudice and error might occasionally fling a mist over the glorious vision before mebut I AM NOT LIKE YOU。 If you knew my thoughts； the dreams that absorb me； and the fiery imagination that at times eats me up； and makes me feel society； as it is； wretchedly insipid； you would pity and I dare say despise me。 But I know the treasures of the BIBLE； I love and adore them。 I can SEE the Well of Life in all its clearness and brightness； but when I stoop down to drink of the pure waters they fly from my lips as if I were Tantalus。
〃You are far too kind and frequent in your invitations。 You puzzle me。 I hardly know how to refuse； and it is still more embarrassing to accept。 At any rate； I cannot come this week； for we are in the very thickest melee of the Repetitions。 I was hearing the terrible fifth section when your note arrived。 But Miss Wooler says I must go to Mary next Friday； as she promised for me on Whit…Sunday； and on Sunday morning I will join you at church； if it be convenient； and stay till Monday。 There's a free and easy proposal！ Miss W… has driven me to it。 She says her character is implicated。〃
Good； kind Miss W…！ however monotonous and trying were the duties Charlotte had to perform under her roof； there was always a genial and thoughtful friend watching over her； and urging her to partake of any little piece of innocent recreation that might come in her way。 And in those Midsummer holidays of 1836； her friend E。 came to stay with her at Haworth； so there was one happy time secured。
Here follows a series of letters； not dated； but belonging to the latter portion of this year； and again we think of the gentle and melancholy Cowper。
〃My dear dear E。；
〃I am at this moment trembling all over with excitement； after reading your note； it is what I never received beforeit is the unrestrained pouring out of a warm； gentle； generous heart 。 。 。 I thank you with energy for this kindness。 I will no longer shrink from answering your questions。 I DO wish to be better than I am。 I pray fervently sometimes to be made so。 I have stings of conscience； visitings of remorse； glimpses of holy； of inexpressible things； which formerly I used to be a stranger to； it may all die away； and I may be in utter midnight； but I implore a merciful Redeemer； that； if this be the dawn of the gospel； it may still brighten to perfect day。 Do not mistake medo not think I am good； I only wish to be so。 I only hate my former flippancy and forwardness。 Oh！ I am no better than ever I was。 I am in that state of horrid； gloomy uncertainty that； at this moment； I would submit to be old； grey…haired； to have passed all my youthful days of enjoyment； and to be settling on the verge of the grave； if I could only thereby ensure the prospect of reconciliation to God； and redemption through his Son's merits。 I never was exactly careless of these matters； but I have always taken a clouded and repulsive view of them； and now； if possible； the clouds are gathering darker； and a more oppressive despondency weighs on my spirits。 You have cheered me； my darling； for one moment； for an atom of time； I thought I might call you my own sister in the spirit； but the excitement is past； and I am now as wretched and hopeless as ever。 This very night I will pray as you wish me。 May the Almighty hear me compassionately！ and I humbly hope he will； for you will strengthen my polluted petitions with your own pure requests。 All is bustle and confusion round me； the ladies pressing with their sums and their lessons 。 。 。 If you love me； DO； DO； DO come on Friday： I shall watch and wait for you； and if you disappoint me I shall weep。 I wish you could know the thrill of delight which I experienced； when； as I stood at the dining…room window； I saw …； as he whirled past； toss your little packet over the wall。〃
Huddersfield market…day was still the great period for events at Roe Head。 Then girls； running round the corner of the house and peeping between tree…stems； and up a shadowy lane； could catch a glimpse of a father or brother driving to market in his gig； might； perhaps； exchange a wave of the hand； or see； as Charlotte Bronte did from the window； a white packet tossed over the avail by come swift strong motion of an arm； the rest of the traveller's body unseen。
〃Weary with a day's hard work 。 。 。 I am sitting down to write a few lines to my dear E。 Excuse me if I say nothing but nonsense； for my mind is exhausted and dispirited。 It is a stormy evening； and the wind is uttering a continual moaning sound； that makes me feel very melancholy。 At such timesin such moods as theseit is my nature to seek repose in some calm tranquil idea； and I have now summoned up your image to give me rest。 There you sit； upright and still in your black dress； and white scarf； and pale marble…like facejust like reality。 I wish you would speak to me。 If we should be separatedif it should be our lot to live at a great distance； and never to see each other againin old age； how I should conjure up the memory of my youthful days； and what a melancholy pleasure I should feel in dwelling on the recollection of my early friend！ 。 。 。 I have some qualities that make me very miserable； some feelings that you can have no participation in that few； very few； people in the world can at all understand。 I don't pride myself on these peculiarities。 I strive to conceal and suppress them as much as I can； but they burst out sometimes； and then those who see the explosion despise me； and I hate myself for days afterwards 。 。 。 I have just received your epistle and what accompanied it。 I can't tell what should induce you and your sisters to waste your kindness on such a one as me。 I'm obliged to them； and I hope you'll tell them so。 I'm obliged to you also； more for your note than for your present。 The first gave me pleasure； the last something like pain。〃
The nervous disturbance； which is stated to have troubled her while she was at Miss W…'s； seems to have begun to distress her about this time； at least； she herself speaks of her irritable condition； which was certainly only a temporary ailment。
〃You have been very kind to me of late； and have spared me all those little sallies of ridicule； which； owing to my miserable and wretched touchiness of character； used formerly to make me wince； as if I had been touched with a hot iron； things that nobody else cares