Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë Chapter 20 Page 28

a fellow you would have kicked, Carter.

It is not a thing to be used indiscriminately, but it is good upon occasion: as now, for instance. Jane, a little water.”

He held out the tiny glass, and I half filled it from the water-bottle on the washstand.

“That will do; — now wet the lip of the phial.”

I did so; he measured twelve drops of a crimson liquid, and presented it to Mason.

“Drink, Richard: it will give you the heart you lack, for an hour or so.”

“But will it hurt me? — is it inflammatory?”

“Drink! drink! drink!”