Jane Eyre in Flash Fiction Chapter 9 Resurgam: When Helen Burns Died In My Arms The frosts of winter ceased, and the hardships of Lowood lessened. Serene May brought days of blue sky, placid sunshine, and soft gales. Lowood shook loose its tresses; it became all green and flowery and its great elm, ash, and …
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Published on April 09, 2021 01:29