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ard of what was in agitation； sent for me the day after； and pronounced with vehemence his decision； that I should not leave。 I could not； at that time； have persevered in my intention without exciting him to anger； so I promised to stay a little while longer。 How long that will be； I do not know。 I should not like to return to England to do nothing。 I am too old for that now； but if I could hear of a favourable opportunity for commencing a school； I think I should embrace it。 We have as yet no fires here； and I suffer much from cold； otherwise； I am well in health。 Mr。will take this letter to England。 He is a pretty…looking and pretty behaved young man； apparently constructed without a back… bone； by which I don't allude to his corporal spine； which is all right enough； but to his character。
〃I get on here after a fashion； but now that Mary D。 has left Brussels； I have nobody to speak to； for I count the Belgians as nothing。 Sometimes I ask myself how long shall I stay here； but as yet I have only asked the question； I have not answered it。 However； when I have acquired as much German as I think fit； I think I shall pack up bag and baggage and depart。 Twinges of homesickness cut me to the heart； every now and then。 To…day the weather is glaring； and I am stupified with a bad cold and headache。 I have nothing to tell you。 One day is like another in this place。 I know you； living in the country； can hardly believe it is possible life can be monotonous in the centre of a brilliant capital like Brussels； but so it is。 I feel it most on holidays； when all the girls and teachers go out to visit； and it sometimes happens that I am left； during several hours； quite alone； with four great desolate schoolrooms at my disposition。 I try to read； I try to write； but in vain。 I then wander about from room to room； but the silence and loneliness of all the house weighs down one's spirits like lead。 You will hardly believe that Madame Heger （good and kind as I have described her） never comes near me on these occasions。 I own； I was astonished the first time I was left alone thus； when everybody else was enjoying the pleasures of a fete day with their friends； and she knew I was quite by myself； and never took the least notice of me。 Yet； I understand； she praises me very much to everybody； and says what excellent lessons I give。 She is not colder to me than she is to the other teachers； but they are less dependent on her than I am。 They have relations and acquaintances in Bruxelles。 You remember the letter she wrote me； when I was in England？ How kind and affectionate that was？ is it not odd？ In the meantime； the complaints I make at present are a sort of relief which I permit myself。 In all other respects I am well satisfied with my position； and you may say so to people who inquire after me （if any one does）。 Write to me； dear； whenever you can。 You do a good deed when you send me a letter； for you comfort a very desolate heart。〃
One of the reasons for the silent estrangement between Madame Heger and Miss Bronte； in the second year of her residence at Brussels； is to be found in the fact； that the English Protestant's dislike of Romanism increased with her knowledge of it； and its effects upon those who professed it； and when occasion called for an expression of opinion from Charlotte Bronte； she was uncompromising truth。 Madame Heger； on the opposite side； was not merely a Roman Catholic； she was DEVOTE。 Not of a warm or impulsive temperament； she was naturally governed by her conscience； rather than by her affections； and her conscience was in the hands of her religious guides。 She considered any slight thrown upon her Church as blasphemy against the Holy Truth； and； though she was not given to open expression of her thoughts and feelings； yet her increasing coolness of behaviour showed how much her most cherished opinions had been wounded。 Thus； although there was never any explanation of Madame Heger's change of manner； this may be given as one great reason why； about this time； Charlotte was made painfully conscious of a silent estrangement between them； an estrangement of which； perhaps； the former was hardly aware。 I have before alluded to intelligence from home； calculated to distress Charlotte exceedingly with fears respecting Branwell； which I shall speak of more at large when the realisation of her worst apprehensions came to affect the daily life of herself and her sisters。 I allude to the subject again here； in order that the reader may remember the gnawing； private cares； which she had to bury in her own heart； and the pain of which could only be smothered for a time under the diligent fulfilment of present duty。 Another dim sorrow was faintly perceived at this time。 Her father's eyesight began to fail； it was not unlikely that he might shortly become blind； more of his duty must devolve on a curate； and Mr。 Bronte； always liberal； would have to pay at a higher rate than he had heretofore done for this assistance。
She wrote thus to Emily：…
〃Dec。1st； 1843。
〃This is Sunday morning。 They are at their idolatrous 'messe；' and I am here； that is in the Refectoire。 I should like uncommonly to be in the dining…room at home； or in the kitchen； or in the back kitchen。 I should like even to be cutting up the hash； with the clerk and some register people at the other table； and you standing by； watching that I put enough flour； not too much pepper； and； above all； that I save the best pieces of the leg of mutton for Tiger and Keeper； the first of which personages would be jumping about the dish and carving…knife； and the latter standing like a devouring flame on the kitchen…floor。 To complete the picture； Tabby blowing the fire； in order to boil the potatoes to a sort of vegetable glue！ How divine are these recollections to me at this moment！ Yet I have no thought of coming home just now。 I lack a real pretext for doing so； it is true this place is dismal to me； but I cannot go home without a fixed prospect when I get there； and this prospect must not be a situation； that would be jumping out of the frying…pan into the fire。 YOU call yourself idle！ absurd； absurd！ 。 。 。 Is papa well？ Are you well？ and Tabby？ You ask about Queen Victoria's visit to Brussels。 I saw her for an instant flashing through the Rue Royale in a carriage and six； surrounded by soldiers。 She was laughing and talking very gaily。 She looked a little stout； vivacious lady； very plainly dressed； not much dignity or pretension about her。 The Belgians liked her very well on the whole。 They said she enlivened the sombre court of King Leopold； which is usually as gloomy as a conventicle。 Write to me again soon。 Tell me whether papa really wants me very much to come home； and whether you do likewise。 I have an idea that I should be of no use therea sort of aged person upon the parish。 I pray； with heart and soul； that all may continue well at Haworth； above all in our grey half… inhabited house。 God bless the walls thereof！ Safety； health； happiness； and prosperity to you； papa； and Tabby。 Amen。
〃C。 B。〃
Towards the end of this year （1843） various reasons conspired with the causes of anxiety which have