Curiously, though he previously scorned the women themselves, here he instead homes in on “the time passed” with them, during which he was their master. It circles back to the self-reproach he first touched on and solidifies the demonstration of self-knowledge that he was gravely mistaken in his wanton, heedless ways. Knowing that he sought “the antipodes of the Creole” and that he saw debauchery as one of Bertha’s defining characteristics, something he “hated, and hate[s]” (336), it becomes clear Rochester recognizes something within himself that is less than. His repetition of “hate,” the be-all, end-all of torrid, forcefully negative language, ties together both sentiments—that of the time spent with his mistresses with the baseness borne in him by doing so, the inescapability of it embodied by the shackle of matrimony he bore with
Curiously, though he previously scorned the women themselves, here he instead homes in on “the time passed” with them, during which he was their master. It circles back to the self-reproach he first touched on and solidifies the demonstration of self-knowledge that he was gravely mistaken in his wanton, heedless ways. Knowing that he sought “the antipodes of the Creole” and that he saw debauchery as one of Bertha’s defining characteristics, something he “hated, and hate[s]” (336), it becomes clear Rochester recognizes something within himself that is less than. His repetition of “hate,” the be-all, end-all of torrid, forcefully negative language, ties together both sentiments—that of the time spent with his mistresses with the baseness borne in him by doing so, the inescapability of it embodied by the shackle of matrimony he bore with