Over the years, I’ve seen at least two film adaptations of “Jane Eyre,” so I already had a pretty good idea of the trajectory of the plot. But when searching for suitable reading material for the month of February – a time when I thought I could still settle in to a comfortable brood under steely skies – I decided to finally take up the book. Too bad the Groundhog betrayed me, and it looks like an early spring! Anyway, it’s turned out to be a real page-turner. By coincidence, I stumbled across this comic this morning that pretty much sums up why I’ve always loved Gothic fiction.