ST JOHN (CONT'D)
God and nature intended you for a
missionary's wife. You are formed
for labour not for love. I want
to claim you - not for my
pleasure but for God's service.
JANE
I'm not fit for it. I have no
vocation.
ST JOHN
You're far too humble.
Jane Eyre adapted by Moira Buffini March 2008 109.
JANE
St John have mercy. I feel my
mind shrinking -
ST JOHN
Don't be afraid. You are diligent,
faithful, docile, courageous,
gentle and heroic. Cease to
mistrust yourself. I trust you
unreservedly. Let me give you time
to think. But know this; in you, I
recognise a fellow soul, a soul
that would revel in the flame and
excitement of sacrifice.
Jane is chilled to the bone by his words. St John leaves
the garden and walks away over the moors.
CUT TO:
Jane leaning against the garden wall, trying to think,
trying to compose herself. The sun is setting.
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