All language subtitles for Jane Eyre Afl.22.English

My duty
towards my neighbour

is to love him as myself.

My duty
towards my neighbour

is to love him
as myself.

This way, girl.

To love, honour and
second my father and mother.

Make haste, make haste.

You just wait here,
my lass.

This child is very young
to be sent alone.

She had better be put to
bed at once. She looks tired.

Are you tired?

A little, ma'am.

And hungry, too,
no doubt.

Miss miller, let her have some
supper before she goes to bed.

Very well,
Miss Temple.

Now, Jane Eyre,
is this the first time

you have left your
parents to come to school?

I have no parents,
ma'am.

How long have they
been dead?

Since I was a baby, ma'am.

Can you read and write?

Yes, ma'am.

And sew?

A little, ma'am.

I hope you will be
a good child.

Go with
Miss Miller now.

Yes, ma'am.

That is
the bedtime bell.

We have no time
for idleness here.

You will learn to live
by the bell.

Yes, Miss.

Step aside,
step aside.

Jane Eyre.
Jane Eyre.

The bell,
Miss Eyre.

Do you not hear
a bell?

Be up at once.

You have 5 minutes to wash before prayers.

You 3 are late.

Report to me after
morning classes.

Silence.

All rise.

For what we are
about to receive,

may the lord make us
truly thankful.

May the lord make us
truly thankful.

Sit.

it's disgusting.

Sit down at once,
girl.

Silence, girls.

It's like
rotten potatoes.

Pigs get better
than us.

This is abominable.

I'd like to make Mr.
Brocklehurst eat the whole lot.

Girls!
You will be punished

if you are disrespectful
to our benefactor.

To your classes!

Miss Miller, I have a word
to address to the pupils.

Be seated everyone.

You had this morning
a breakfast

which you could not eat.

You must be hungry.

I have ordered that
bread and cheese

shall be served to all.

Silence!

But Miss Temple...

It is on
my responsibility.

Cheese.

Oh, cheese.

Be quiet, will you?

Sit still, burns.

Obey your teachers,
girls.

Eat your breakfast.

Eat your breakfast.

Tres bien. Sophie.

Penelope.

"...in the water
under the earth.

"Thou shalt not bow down
thyself to them,

"nor serve them.

For I, d thy god,
am a jealous god..."

To the garden.

Is your book
interesting?

I like it.

What's it about?

Emily.

There are no pictures.

I like wild, mysterious
stories with pictures.

Do you want me
to go away?

I did want someone
to talk to.

Why do they call this
an institution?

Is it different
from other schools?

It's partly
a charity school.

You and I are
charity children.

Have you been here long?

2 years.

Are you an orphan?

My mother is dead.

My father
married again.

Are you happy here?

You ask rather
too many questions.

I want to read.

Burns, you are slouching.
Sit up straight immediately.

He was deeply religious.

He made promises to the
people which he failed to keep

and was the author
of his own downfall.

Oh, that is
nicely done, Jane.

Thank you,
Miss Smith.

In what year did Charles
the first come to the throne?

Fuller.

Harrison.

16...

1610?

Wrong. Burns.

1625, Miss.

Someone must have
prompted you.

No, Miss.

Ha. I refuse to believe
a word you say.

And I insist on you
holding your head up.

I will not have you standing
before me in that attitude.

Pay attention, girls.

His first favourite was
the dashing George Villiers,

Duke of Buckingham, who
was assassinated in 1628.

Charles then fell under
the influence of his wife

who was a catholic.

We all know how evil
popery is.

That turned the people
even more against Charles.

Many of them were
known as puritans.

Burns, why were they
called puritans?

Because they wished
to purify the church

by dropping out many
catholic practises.

You are glib enough,

but you still defy me
by letting your head droop!

Hold out your hand.

You dirty,
disagreeable girl.

You did not clean
your nails this morning.

Yes, Miss, I did.

You contradict me?
You dare to contradict me?

And lie to me?

Did I not say
you were a liar?

Fetch me the instrument
of correction.

Your hand.

Hardened girl.

Nothing will correct you.

Take the rod back.

Jane, you dropped
my skein.

Jane, what is
the matter with you?

If she'd struck me with that rod
I should get it from her hand

and break it under her nose.

Probably, you would do
nothing of the sort.

If you did, Mr. Brocklehurst
would expel you.

It is far better
to endure patiently.

The bible bids us
return good for evil.

If people were always
kind and obedient

to those who are
cruel and unjust,

the wicked would have it
all their own way.

They would
never feel afraid,

but grow
worse and worse.

When we are struck at
without reason,

we should strike back
very hard.

I'm sure I should.

So hard as to teach the person
never to do it again.

Christ says
"love your enemies".

Then I should love Mrs. Reed
and her son John,

which I can never do.

Who are they?

Oh, dear.
It's evening study.

I'll tell you
on the way down.

My first quarter
at Lowood

seemed an age of cold, hunger,
hardship and heavy tasks.

But at its end
I had made progress.

This is excellent,
Jane.

No wonder you're
head of your class.

All your teachers
praise you.

Do you find
the girls friendly?

They are now, ma'am.

Good.

I like your pictures.

I shall give you
drawing lessons myself.

Oh, thank you, ma'am.

And I think you are
capable of learning French.

I shall speak
to madame Pierrot.

- You may go.
- Thank you, ma'am.

But there was
one visitor to Lowood

of whose arrival
I was in constant dread.

Let the classes continue.

Back to work, girls.

Madame Pierrot.

Monsieur.

Miss Miller.

Disgraceful, Burns.

Stand up.

Look at these girls.

Their hair!

Flaunting curls,

godless vanity here
in an Evangelical school?

Every girl's hair
will be cut short

and these topknots removed.

I shall send
a barber tomorrow.

But, sir...

Let them
resume their work.

But, Miss Temple...

Silence!

Sit down, girls.

Continue
with your work.

I have a matter
to discuss with you.

The accounts.

I am being forced
to spend far too much.

We are being most
economical, sir.

Allow me to disagree
with you, Miss Temple.

You are not being
most economical.

If you were, I should have
no need for complaint.

As it is, I must direct you to
trim your cloth by one quarter.

Your directions
shall be attended to, sir.

It is the new pupil.

I have a word to say
respecting her.

Fetch that stool.

Girl.

Stand upon it.

Face the classes.

Miss Temple,
teachers, girls,

you all see this girl?

You see if she is yet young

Who would think that the evil one
had already found a servant in her?

And yet such, I grieve
to say, is the case.

You must be on your guard
against her.

You must shun her example,

avoid her company
and exclude her from your sports.

Teachers,
you must watch her.

Punish her body
to save her soul,

if indeed such salvation
be possible,

for —my tongue falters
while I tell it—

this girl, this child
of a Christian land,

this girl is a liar.

How shocking.

This I learnt
from her benefactress,

the lady who adopted her
in her orphan state,

reared her
as her own daughter,

and whose kindness this
unhappy girl repaid

with an ingratitude so bad,

so dreadful, that at last
her excellent patroness

was obliged to separate her
from her own young ones,

fearful lest
her vicious example

should contaminate
their purity.

She has sent her here
to be healed.

Teachers, I beg of you
not to spare her

if she is to be saved.

Miss Temple, we will now inspect
the rest of the premises.

Be seated.

Let her stand a half hour
longer on that stool.

Face the classes!

And let no one speak to her
for the remainder of the day.

Come, eat something.

I have tried so hard
to do well.

Helen, why do you
keep friendly

with a girl whom everybody
believes a liar?

Jane,
you are mistaken.

After what
Mr. Brocklehurst said?

He is little
liked here.

Besides, Jane, if all
the world hated you,

you would not be
without friends.

But I cannot bear
to be alone and hated.

Jane, you think too much
of the love of human beings.

You're too impulsive,
too vehement.

I came on purpose
to find you, Jane Eyre.

I want you in my room.

You may come too,
Helen burns.

Is it all over?

Have you cried
your grief away?

I'm afraid I shall
never do that.

Why?

I have been wrongly
accused, ma'am,

and everybody now
will think me wicked.

We shall think you

what you prove yourself
to be, my child.

Tell me,

the lady whom Mr. Brocklehurst
called your benefactress

is Mrs. Reed,
your uncle's wife?

Yes, ma'am.

He is dead and
she didn't want me,

but all the servants
knew…

Helen has told me
your story, my dear,

as you told it to her.

- Is all that true?
- Yes, ma'am.

Did she tell you
about the red room?

- I shall never forget the day…
- I have heard all about that, Jane.

Is there anyone else
who can verify your story?

Betsy might. She's
one of the servants.

Or there is Mr. Lloyd,
the physician.

He came to see me
after...

I know something.

I shall write to him.

And if his reply agrees
with your statement,

well, we shall know
what to do.

Helen, how are you
tonight?

Have you coughed
much today?

Not quite so much,
I think, ma'am.

And the pain in the chest?

It is a little better.

You 2 are my guests.
I am neglecting you.

Come to the table,
girls.

Jane, Helen.

Here we are.
Thank you, Barbara.

Can you bring a little
more bread and butter?

There's not enough
for three.

I did ask Mrs. Harden
but she said she wouldn't.

Not after
Mr. Brocklehurst's orders to her.

Very well.

Thank you, Barbara.
You may go.

Thank you, Barbara.
You may go.

Fortunately, I can
supply the deficiency.

I had meant to give you this
to take away with you.

We shall feast now,
shall we?

So good to see you
both smiling.

The lord
is my shepherd,

I shall not want.

I have inspected
the dormitory,

and once more, your
drawer was a disgrace.

"...he leadeth me in
the paths of righteousness

for his name's sake..."

you will wear that
until bedtime.

Take your seat.

Yes, Miss.

"...for thou art with me.

"Thy rod and thy staff
will comfort me.

"Thou preparest a table
before me

"in the presence
of mine enemies.

"Thou annointest my head
with oil.

My cup..."

mademoiselles, this is
your hour of recreation.

I shall leave you now.

No noise, please.

How can you be
so passive!

- Are we all assembled?
- All present, Miss Temple.

I have an announcement to make.

It concerns the charges which
were alleged in your presence

against Jane Eyre
one week ago.

Jane Eyre, come forward.

Up here.

Stand beside me.

Teachers, girls,

I have made enquiries
concerning these charges

of a person who is fully
informed and utterly reliable.

And I am most happy to be
able to pronounce her innocent

of every imputation
made against her.

You may step down, Jane.

I am so glad, my dear.

I'm not at all
surprised.

Bravo, mademoiselle.

Je suis contente
pour vous.

You are fortunate
in your protector, child.

Let the classes resume.

Well, Jane, I know that you
will work harder than ever

to prove your merit.

I will,
Miss Temple.

I would not leave Lowood now
for Gateshead and all its luxuries.

It was typhus.

Overcrowding,
lack of sanitation,

semi-starvation, and
previously neglected illnesses

had made most of the pupils
an easy prey to the deadly fever.

Teachers helped
those girls to pack

friends or relatives
able and willing

to take them away from
the seat of contagion.

Many went home
only to die.

Driver.

Some died at the school

and were buried
quickly and quietly.

Miss Temple is waiting
for you in the sick room.

I shall stay
and help her.

Mr. Bates, please.

What is it, girl?

I have other patients,
you know.

Where is Helen Burns?

She has not come down
to the garden yet.

Helen burns?

No.

I fear she took
a turn for the worse.

She is very poorly.

Her complaint is
not typhus, you know.

It is consumption.

You are a
god-fearing child.

You have seen other
friends go to their maker.

Helen is not
with us for long.

When the Typhus fever
died away at Lowood,

a new management committee
was formed

as a result of public
indignation at the abuses

which had caused the epidemic
and condemned its many victims.

Mr. Brocklehurst managed
to retain his post

because of his wealth
and family connections.

But Lowood became in time

a truly useful and
noble institution.

I was a pupil there
for 6 more years,

and as for the 2 years
which followed…

Please, Miss Eyre.

Shh.

Miss Eyre, please,
Miss Eyre.

Very well, Mary.

B-o-u-g-h.

Bough of a tree.

B-o-w. Bow.

Very good.

I'm very pleased
with all of you girls.

Now I would like you
to learn the next 10 words

in your book for tomorrow.

Thank you.

You may start now.

Thank you.

Thank you.
Thank you.

Yes, I was a teacher
and loved it.

But since Helen's death,

my one, my only, my dear friend
remained Miss Temple.

And a day came
that was inevitable.

God bless
the bride and groom!

Hooray!
Hooray!

God bless
the bride and groom!

Hooray!

Write to me, Miss Temple.
Please write to me.

I will, I will!

Well, good-bye.

Good-bye,
Miss Temple!

Hooray!

With Miss Temple's
departure,

I tired of the routine
of 8 years in one afternoon.

I longed for change,
for liberty,

or, at the very least,
a new servitude.

What do people do
to get a new place?

Apply to friends?
I have no friends.

Or advertise.

A young lady accustomed to tuition
is desirous of meeting

with a situation
where the children are under 14.

Address: J.E.
Post office Lowton."

Edited by Hai Hung
Revised by Héctor Lahoz