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A few weeks after she parted from Mary； she gives this account of her days at Haworth。
〃March 24th； 1845。
〃I can hardly tell you how time gets on at Haworth。 There is no event whatever to mark its progress。 One day resembles another； and all have heavy； lifeless physiognomies。 Sunday； baking…day； and Saturday； are the only ones that have any distinctive mark。 Meantime； life wears away。 I shall soon be thirty； and I have done nothing yet。 Sometimes I get melancholy at the prospect before and behind me。 Yet it is wrong and foolish to repine。 Undoubtedly； my duty directs me to stay at home for the present。 There was a time when Haworth was a very pleasant place to me； it is not so now。 I feel as if we were all buried here。 I long to travel； to work； to live a life of action。 Excuse me； dear； for troubling you with my fruitless wishes。 I will put by the rest； and not trouble you with them。 You must write to me。 If you knew how welcome your letters are； you would write very often。 Your letters； and the French newspapers； are the only messengers that come to me from the outer world beyond our moors； and very welcome messengers they are。〃
One of her daily employments was to read to her father； and it required a little gentle diplomacy on her part to effect this duty； for there were times when the offer of another to do what he had been so long accustomed to do for himself； only reminded him too painfully of the deprivation under which he was suffering。 And； in secret； she； too； dreaded a similar loss for herself。 Long…continued ill health； a deranged condition of the liver； her close application to minute drawing and writing in her younger days； her now habitual sleeplessness at nights； the many bitter noiseless tears she had shed over Branwell's mysterious and distressing conductall these causes were telling on her poor eyes； and about this time she thus writes to M。 Heger：…
〃Il n'y a rien que je crains comme le desoeuvrement； l'inertie； la lethargie des facultes。 Quand le corps est paresseux l'esprit souffre cruellement； je ne connaitrais pas cette lethargie； si je pouvais ecrire。 Autrefois je passais des journees； des semaines； des mois entiers e ecrire； et pas tout…e…fait sans fruit； puisque Southey et Coleridge； deux de nos meilleurs auteurs； e qui j'ai envoye certains manuscrits； en ont bien voulu temoigner leur approbation； mais e present； j'ai la vue trop faible； si j'ecrivais beaueoup je deviendrais aveugle。 Cette faiblesse de vue est pour moi une terrible privation； sans cela； savez…vous ce que je ferais； Monsieur？ J'ecrirais un livre et je le dedierais e mon maitre de litterature； au seul maitre que j'aie jamais eue vous； Monsieur！ Je vous ai dit souvent en francais combien je vous respecte； combien je suis redevable e votre bonte； e vos conseils。 Je voudrais le dire une fois en anglais。 Cela ne se peut pas； il ne faut pas y penser。 La carriere des lettres m'est fermee 。 。 。 N'oubliez pas de me dire comment vous vous portez； comment Madame et les enfants se portent。 Je compte bientot avoir de vos nouvelles； cette idee me souris； car le souvenir de vos bontes ne s'effacera jamais de ma memoire； et tant que ce souvenir durera； le respect que vous m'avez inspire durera aussi。 Agreez； Monsieur；〃 &c。
It is probable； that even her sisters and most intimate friends did not know of this dread of ultimate blindness which beset her at this period。 What eyesight she had to spare she reserved for the use of her father。 She did but little plain…sewing； not more writing than could be avoided； and employed herself principally in knitting。
〃April 2nd； 1845。
〃I see plainly it is proved to us that there is scarcely a draught of unmingled happiness to be had in this world。 …'s illness comes with …'s marriage。 Mary T。 finds herself free； and on that path to adventure and exertion to which she has so long been seeking admission。 Sickness； hardship； danger are her fellow travellers her inseparable companions。 She may have been out of the reach of these S。 W。 N。 W。 gales； before they began to blow； or they may have spent their fury on land； and not ruffled the sea much。 If it has been otherwise； she has been sorely tossed； while we have been sleeping in our beds； or lying awake thinking about her。 Yet these real； material dangers； when once past； leave in the mind the satisfaction of having struggled with difficulty； and overcome it。 Strength； courage； and experience are their invariable results； whereas； I doubt whether suffering purely mental has any good result； unless it be to make us by comparison less sensitive to physical suffering 。 。 。 Ten years ago； I should have laughed at your account of the blunder you made in mistaking the bachelor doctor for a married man。 I should have certainly thought you scrupulous over…much； and wondered how you could possibly regret being civil to a decent individual； merely because he happened to be single； instead of double。 Now； however； I can perceive that your scruples are founded on common sense。 I know that if women wish to escape the stigma of husband…seeking； they must act and look like marble or claycold； expressionless； bloodless； for every appearance of feeling； of joy； sorrow； friendliness； antipathy； admiration； disgust； are alike construed by the world into the attempt to hook a husband。 Never mind！ well…meaning women have their own consciences to comfort them after all。 Do not； therefore； be too much afraid of showing yourself as you are； affectionate and good…hearted； do not too harshly repress sentiments and feelings excellent in themselves； because you fear that some puppy may fancy that you are letting them come out to fascinate him； do not condemn yourself to live only by halves； because if you showed too much animation some pragmatical thing in breeches might take it into his pate to imagine that you designed to dedicate your life to his inanity。 Still； a composed； decent； equable deportment is a capital treasure to a woman； and that you possess。 Write again soon； for I feel rather fierce； and want stroking down。〃
〃June 13th； 1845。
〃As to the Mrs。 …； who； you say； is like me； I somehow feel no leaning to her at all。 I never do to people who are said to be like me； because I have always a notion that they are only like me in the disagreeable； outside； first…acquaintance part of my character； in those points which are obvious to the ordinary run of people； and which I know are not pleasing。 You say she is 'clever''a clever person。' How I dislike the term！ It means rather a shrewd； very ugly； meddling； talking woman 。 。 。 I feel reluctant to leave papa for a single day。 His sight diminishes weekly； and can it be wondered at that； as he sees the most precious of his faculties leaving him； his spirits sometimes sink？ It is so hard to feel that his few and scanty pleasures must all soon go。 He has now the greatest difficulty in either reading or writing； and then he dreads the state of dependence to which blindness will inevitably reduce him。 He fears that he will be nothing in his parish。 I try to cheer him； sometimes I succeed temporarily； but no consolation can restore his sight； or atone for the want of it。 Still he