Read Texts from Jane Eyre Online
Authors: Mallory Ortberg
JOHN
JOHN
DID YOU KNOW
THEY MAKE COCAINE
THAT YOU CAN SMOKE
good god Sherlock where have you been
you can just smoke it
it’s incredible
tell me where you are and I’ll come get you
they call it crack and it’s marvelous
just tell me where you are and I’ll come get you
I’M NEVER LEAVING
do you have any idea how much cocaine they have here
I imagine quite a lot
QUITE A LOT
you can bring me my violin if you want
and my hat
do you want anything else?
no
just the violin and my hat and a big old mess of cocaine
that’s all I need
what about the mystery
hang all mysteries
the only mystery I want to solve
is how much cocaine I can fit in my face
the mystery of how much face cocaine I can have
that’s the mystery for me
Emily Dickinson
I saw –
Today –
a Cricket Man,
okay
he did not stop to Chat —
is that it
did anything else happen
No –
let’s go out tonight okay
we don’t have to do anything big but I think we should go out
just for dinner or something
I think that would be a good idea
Go out, Again? -
I went Out to Mount Holyoke
for college
you went there for college thirteen years ago
And now I must rest.
have you seen –
my Shawl
which shawl
the White shawl
I thought you were wearing your white shawl
a person can have more than one white Shawl
a person cannot be content with but one white Shawl
i think i saw it downstairs
Alas
just on the couch
You know I do not go downed Stairs
I will knit a new one
that’s ridiculous
when I die
I wish to be buried in that Shawl
I wish to be buried — in ten Thousand Shawls –
you’re not dying
you’re just afraid of the stairs
No Coward Soul Is Mine
I fear no Step’d Floor
do you want me to just bring it to you
if you are already going to be coming Upstairs
will you also grab my slippers by the Door
and also –
yes?
some — Tea
okay
also there are four more Shawls on the stairs
bring those too
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Occasionally rides —
do you mean Harris?
the caretaker?
You may have met Him —
That’s Harris
His notice sudden is —
have you been hiding in the yard again?
he is snakes
He is not snakes
he is definitely Snakes
you know it scares the maids when you hide in the yard
A Burdock – clawed my Gown
Emily
A Bird came down the Walk
A Rat Surrendered here
Emily none of this is true
Fame is a Bee
I can see you from the window
nothing’s clawing at you or surrendering
a soft Sea is washing around the house
I haven’t told the Garden yet
Emily why don’t you come inside
A Toad can die of Light, you know
I know
why don’t you come inside
I’ll get your white shawl
which white Shawl
whichever one you want
I want the one in the library
okay
will you come inside then?
Toads can die of light you know
I believe you
Kills them right up
Emily
Emily, dearest
will you please let me in?
I just want to air out your room
Air has no Residence
no Neighbor
Emily, it’s been an awfully long time since you came out
can I please come in?
not — Now –
When can I come in?
After a hundred years
Emily
will you give me a real amount of time, please?
After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside
do you have birds in there?
After the Sun comes out
Emily
answer the question
At Half past Three
how many birds are in there
A single Bird
this is why people don’t visit us
the bird thing
Back from the cordial Grave I dragged him
is the bird still alive, Emily?
do you know what the Best witchcraft is?
Emily
Geometry
just tell me if the bird is still alive
COCOONS ABOVE
COCOONS BELOW
I’m coming in
COCOONS
Oliver Twist
please madam
it being Christmas and all
might I
if you would not object
might I be allowed to eat the cheese the rats have
left behind in the traps?
the rat-cheese?
you impertinent boy
that’s the most important cheese of all
and later tonight
for asking the matron a question on a Sunday
I shall have you soundly killed
I understand
after you are killed I shall expect you to scrub the stairs
yes ma’am
then you shall clean out the grease-pans and report back
to Chumsley Fezzlethroat
and he shall kill you again before bed
does this mean i shan’t have to sweep out the chimneys
with my own hair tonight ma’am
how dare you ask such a question
you dreadful, grimy boy
of course your head will be used to sweep out the chimneys
now go stand out in the rain until you have melted
yes ma’am
and no supper until you are thirty-five
yes ma’am
and after that the sixth-form boys will seize you about the ankles
and dip you into the electric loom at the mill
until you are torn to shreds
yes ma’am
then the shreds will be sent to work for a family of twelve
in Coventry
the family lives in an old boot
and you shall have to keep the boot spotlessly clean
and if I hear that any of your shreds have displeased
the household I shall ride a sledge of furious dogs
into your bedroom and read the book of Lamentations
aloud until you have been eaten alive
by the furious dogs
yes ma’am
Merry Christmas to you, then
run along, you little scamp
Merry Christmas, matron
I spoil you, you know
I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it
my heart’s too easily touched
yes ma’am
thank you ma’am
Lord Byron
uuuuuugghhhh my life
what is it?
what’s wrong?
uuuuuuuugh
is there something specific that’s the matter?
or anything I can do to help?
uuuugh
my liiiiife
do you want me to come over?
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughghghghhhhh
oh my god
what
this guy
this publisher guy
is asking me about my favorite canto in Child Harolde
that’s like asking someone to pick who’s hotter
his half-sister or his cousins
it’s literally impossible