The governess had run away two months before; and for all Mr. Rochester sought her as if she had been the most precious thing he had in the world, he never could hear a word of her; and he grew savage--quite savage on his disappointment: he never was a wild man, but he got dangerous after he lost her. He would be alone, too.
Rochester la había buscado como si fuese la cosa más preciosa del mundo, pero no supo nada de ella. Desde entonces, el disgusto le hizo huraño, casi salvaje.