Janet
[ʒane] or ['dʒænɪt]
Examples
- And yet it was a most desirable match for Janet at the time. Jane Austen. Mansfield Park.
- After some minutes' silence, he continued, cheerily-- Now, Janet, I'll explain to you all about it. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I longed for thee, Janet! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- You should care, Janet: if I were what I once was, I would try to make you care--but--a sightless block! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Janet, turn him round. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Janet, by-the-bye, it was you who made me the offer. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Janet has dressed her, and is there to look at me. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Well, said Mr. Rochester, gazing inquiringly into my eyes, how is my Janet now? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Janet was drafted into the service of Mrs. Strong, where I saw her every day. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- All I have in the world is in this room, except the cottage; and that I have left Janet to let. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- The room was as neat as Janet or my aunt. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Ah, Janet, how do you do? Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Did she think, Janet, you had given the world for love, and considered it well lost? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Fasten it into your girdle, Janet, and keep it henceforward: I have no use for it. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- He checked himself in his exultation to demand, But is there anything the matter, Janet, that you come to meet me at such an hour? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I ought to have left Janet at home, instead, and then my mind might perhaps have been at ease. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Janet was a pretty blooming girl, of about nineteen or twenty, and a perfect picture of neatness. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
- Pass, Janet, said he, making room for me to cross the stile: go up home, and stay your weary little wandering feet at a friend's threshold. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- Soon to be Jane Rochester, he added: in four weeks, Janet; not a day more. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- I am sorry, Janet, but I believe indeed you must. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- It is a long way to Ireland, Janet, and I am sorry to send my little friend on such weary travels: but if I can't do better, how is it to be helped? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- But you cannot always be my nurse, Janet: you are young--you must marry one day. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- And what will you do, Janet, while I am bargaining for so many tons of flesh and such an assortment of black eyes? Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- And now, no more sombre thoughts: chase dull care away, Janet. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- The voice of Mrs. Fairfax, speaking to a servant in the hall, wakened you: and how curiously you smiled to and at yourself, Janet! Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
- You say you love me, Janet: yes--I will not forget that; and you cannot deny it. Charlotte Bronte. Jane Eyre.
Typist: Oliver