I'm working on reading through my bookshelves and Jane kept popping out at me. I hadn't read it since my All About the Bronte's class in college (that's right, all things Bronte all semester. So romantic yet utterly depressing). I loved it just as much then as I do now. Don't get me wrong, there are passages that seem to go on forever with information I do not really care about, but the conversations between Rochester and Jane were intriguing and I love how truly independent Jane becomes throughout the story. Best part, Bertha running through the house at night setting fires is still creepy.
Rating 5/5
Pages: 332
