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"
There
's
a
letter
for
you
,
Mrs.
Linton
,
"
I
said
gently
inserting
it
in
one
hand
that
rested
on
her
knee
.
"
You
must
read
it
immediately
,
because
it
wants
an
answer
.
Shall
I
break
the
seal
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
answered
,
without
altering
the
direction
of
her
eyes
.
I
opened
it
--
it
was
very
short
.
"
Now
,
"
I
continued
,
"
read
it
.
"
She
drew
away
her
hand
,
and
let
it
fall
.
I
replaced
it
in
her
lap
,
and
stood
waiting
till
it
should
please
her
to
glance
down
;
but
that
movement
was
so
long
delayed
that
at
last
I
resumed
:
"
Must
I
read
it
,
ma'am
?
It
is
from
Mr.
Heathcliff
.
"
There
was
a
start
and
a
troubled
gleam
of
recollection
,
and
a
struggle
to
arrange
her
ideas
.
She
lifted
the
letter
,
and
seemed
to
peruse
it
;
and
when
she
came
to
the
signature
she
sighed
;
yet
still
I
found
she
had
not
gathered
its
import
,
for
,
upon
my
desiring
to
hear
her
reply
,
she
merely
pointed
to
the
name
,
and
gazed
at
me
with
mournful
and
questioning
eagerness
.
"
Well
,
he
wishes
to
see
you
,
"
said
I
,
guessing
her
need
of
an
interpreter
.
"
He
's
in
the
garden
by
this
time
,
and
impatient
to
know
what
answer
I
shall
bring
.
"
As
I
spoke
,
I
observed
a
large
dog
lying
on
the
sunny
grass
beneath
raise
its
ears
as
if
about
to
bark
,
and
then
smoothing
them
back
,
announce
,
by
a
wag
of
the
tail
,
that
some
one
approached
whom
it
did
not
consider
a
stranger
.
Mrs.
Linton
bent
forward
,
and
listened
breathlessly
.
The
minute
after
a
step
traversed
the
hall
;
the
open
house
was
too
tempting
for
Heathcliff
to
resist
walking
in
:
most
likely
he
supposed
that
I
was
inclined
to
shirk
my
promise
,
and
so
resolved
to
trust
to
his
own
audacity
.
With
straining
eagerness
Catherine
gazed
towards
the
entrance
of
her
chamber
.
He
did
not
hit
the
right
room
directly
,
she
motioned
me
to
admit
him
,
but
he
found
it
out
ere
I
could
reach
the
door
,
and
in
a
stride
or
two
was
at
her
side
,
and
had
her
grasped
in
his
arms
.
He
neither
spoke
nor
loosed
his
hold
for
some
five
minutes
,
during
which
period
he
bestowed
more
kisses
than
ever
he
gave
in
his
life
before
,
I
dare
say
:
but
then
my
mistress
had
kissed
him
first
,
and
I
plainly
saw
that
he
could
hardly
bear
,
for
downright
agony
,
to
look
into
her
face
!
The
same
conviction
had
stricken
him
as
me
,
from
the
instant
he
beheld
her
,
that
there
was
no
prospect
of
ultimate
recovery
there
--
she
was
fated
,
sure
to
die
.
"
Oh
,
Cathy
!
Oh
,
my
life
!
how
can
I
bear
it
?
"
was
the
first
sentence
he
uttered
,
in
a
tone
that
did
not
seek
to
disguise
his
despair
.
And
now
he
stared
at
her
so
earnestly
that
I
thought
the
very
intensity
of
his
gaze
would
bring
tears
into
his
eyes
;
but
they
burned
with
anguish
:
they
did
not
melt
.
"
What
now
?
"
said
Catherine
,
leaning
back
,
and
returning
his
look
with
a
suddenly
clouded
brow
:
her
humour
was
a
mere
vane
for
constantly
varying
caprices
.
"
You
and
Edgar
have
broken
my
heart
,
Heathcliff
!
And
you
both
came
to
bewail
the
deed
to
me
,
as
if
you
were
the
people
to
be
pitied
!
I
shall
not
pity
you
,
not
I
.
You
have
killed
me
--
and
thriven
on
it
,
I
think
.
How
strong
you
are
!
How
many
years
do
you
mean
to
live
after
I
am
gone
?
"
Heathcliff
had
knelt
on
one
knee
to
embrace
her
;
he
attempted
to
rise
,
but
she
seized
his
hair
,
and
kept
him
down
.
