Sometimes storms rage inside a woman's heart. She's is restless, she is fierce, she thought herself how to be real. She doesn't want to be rescued. She can rescue herself.
This is the eternal lesson we all have to learn from Jane Eyre.
So when the wind brings Mr Rochester's words: " Jane, my Jane, where are you?", we all know Jane must be hedged in our hearts. That's the only way to live.