What charade Colonel Dent and his party played, what word they chose, how they acquitted themselves, I no longer remember; but I still see the consultation which followed each scene: I see Mr. Rochester turn to Miss Ingram, and Miss Ingram to him; I see her incline her head towards him, till the jetty curls almost touch his shoulder and wave against his cheek; I hear their mutual whisperings; I recall their interchanged glances; and something even of the feeling roused by the spectacle returns in memory at this moment.
Rochester inclinarse hacia Blanche para consultarla y a ella acercarse a él hasta que los rizos de la joven casi tocaban los hombros y las mejillas de su compañero. Yo escuchaba sus cuchicheos y notaba las miradas que cambiaban entre sí.