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Chapter Seventeen The Day of the Wedding No friends or family went with Mr.Rochester and I to the church. I had not told my Reed cousins about my wedding,because I knew they would not care. However,I had written to my uncle,John Eyre,In Madeira. Mr.Rochester was in such a hurry that I had only a few minutes to put on my wedding dress! "Jane,you look beautiful!" he said. "But you can only have ten minutes for breakfast!" We went quickly to the church,Mr.Rochester's stong hand holding mine. His face looked worried,and firm. He did not speak. I wondered why he did not look happy.