Leonardo da Vinci Mona Lisa Painting

Leonardo da Vinci Mona Lisa Painting
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'Come, Miss Jane, don't cry,' said Bessie as she finished. She
might as well have said to the fire, 'don't burn!' but how could she
divine the morbid suffering to which I was a prey? In the course of
the morning Mr. Lloyd came again.
'What, already up!' said he, as he entered the nursery. 'Well,
nurse, how is she?'
Bessie answered that I was doing very well.
'Then she ought to look more cheerful. Come here, Mis Jane: your
name is Jane, is it not?'
'Yes, sir, Jane Eyre.'
'Well, you have been crying, Miss

about? Have you any pain?'
'No, sir.'
'Oh! I daresay she is crying because she could not go out with
Missis in the carriage,' interposed Bessie.
'Surely not! why, she is too old for such pettishness.'
I thought so too; and my self-esteem being wounded by the false
charge, I answered promptly, 'I never cried for such a thing in my
life: I hate going out in the carriage. I cry because I am miserable.'
'Oh fie, Miss!' said Bessie.
The good apothecary appeared a little puzzled. I was standing