“Down superstition!” I commented, as that spectre rose up black by the black yew at the gate. “This is not thy deception, nor thy witchcraft: it is the work of nature. She was roused, and did – no miracle – but her best.”
– Charlotte Bronte
Jane Eyre, Chapter 35. When Jane hears Rochester’s voice calling her name she dashes out to the garden but finds no sign of him. However, she dismisses the idea that it is the voice of witchcraft she hears. She believes it is maternal nature helping save her from making a serious error by following St. John to India. The passage shows Jane’s oneness with nature.