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"
'
Young
master
is
in
the
house
,
'
said
Zillah
,
as
she
saw
me
making
for
the
parlour
.
I
went
in
;
Earnshaw
was
there
also
,
but
he
quitted
the
room
directly
.
Linton
sat
in
the
great
arm-chair
half
asleep
;
walking
up
to
the
fire
,
I
began
in
a
serious
tone
,
partly
meaning
it
to
be
true
:
"
'
As
you
do
n't
like
me
,
Linton
,
and
as
you
think
I
come
on
purpose
to
hurt
you
,
and
pretend
that
I
do
so
every
time
,
this
is
our
last
meeting
:
let
us
say
good-bye
;
and
tell
Mr.
Heathcliff
that
you
have
no
wish
to
see
me
,
and
that
he
must
n't
invent
any
more
falsehoods
on
the
subject
.
'
"
'S
it
down
and
take
your
hat
off
,
Catherine
,
'
he
answered
.
'
You
are
so
much
happier
than
I
am
,
you
ought
to
be
better
.
Papa
talks
enough
of
my
defects
,
and
shows
enough
scorn
of
me
,
to
make
it
natural
I
should
doubt
myself
.
I
doubt
whether
I
am
not
altogether
as
worthless
as
he
calls
me
frequently
;
and
then
I
feel
so
cross
and
bitter
,
I
hate
everybody
!
I
am
worthless
,
and
bad
in
temper
,
and
bad
in
spirit
,
almost
always
;
and
,
if
you
choose
,
you
may
say
good-bye
:
you
'll
get
rid
of
an
annoyance
.
Only
,
Catherine
,
do
me
this
justice
:
believe
that
if
I
might
be
as
sweet
,
and
as
kind
,
and
as
good
as
you
are
,
I
would
be
;
as
willingly
,
and
more
so
,
than
as
happy
and
as
healthy
.
And
believe
that
your
kindness
has
made
me
love
you
deeper
than
if
I
deserved
your
love
:
and
though
I
could
n't
,
and
can
not
help
showing
my
nature
to
you
,
I
regret
it
and
repent
it
;
and
shall
regret
and
repent
it
till
I
die
!
'
"
I
felt
he
spoke
the
truth
;
and
I
felt
I
must
forgive
him
:
and
,
though
he
should
quarrel
the
next
moment
,
I
must
forgive
him
again
.
We
were
reconciled
;
but
we
cried
,
both
of
us
,
the
whole
time
I
stayed
:
not
entirely
for
sorrow
;
yet
I
was
sorry
Linton
had
that
distorted
nature
.
He
'll
never
let
his
friends
be
at
ease
,
and
he
'll
never
be
at
ease
himself
!
I
have
always
gone
to
his
little
parlour
,
since
that
night
;
because
his
father
returned
the
day
after
.
"
About
three
times
,
I
think
,
we
have
been
merry
and
hopeful
,
as
we
were
the
first
evening
;
the
rest
of
my
visits
were
dreary
and
troubled
:
now
with
his
selfishness
and
spite
,
and
now
with
his
sufferings
:
but
I
've
learned
to
endure
the
former
with
nearly
as
little
resentment
as
the
latter
.
Mr.
Heathcliff
purposely
avoids
me
:
I
have
hardly
seen
him
at
all
.
Last
Sunday
,
indeed
,
coming
earlier
than
usual
,
I
heard
him
abusing
poor
Linton
,
cruelly
,
for
his
conduct
of
the
night
before
.
I
ca
n't
tell
how
he
knew
of
it
,
unless
he
listened
.
Linton
had
certainly
behaved
provokingly
;
however
,
it
was
the
business
of
nobody
but
me
,
and
I
interrupted
Mr.
Heathcliff
's
lecture
by
entering
and
telling
him
so
He
burst
into
a
laugh
,
and
went
away
,
saying
he
was
glad
I
took
that
view
of
the
matter
.
Since
then
,
I
've
told
Linton
he
must
whisper
his
bitter
things
.
Now
,
Ellen
,
you
have
heard
all
.
I
ca
n't
be
prevented
from
going
to
Wuthering
Heights
,
except
by
inflicting
misery
on
two
people
;
whereas
,
if
you
'll
only
not
tell
papa
,
my
going
need
disturb
the
tranquillity
of
none
.
You
'll
not
tell
,
will
you
?
It
will
be
very
heartless
if
you
do
.
"
"
I
'll
make
up
my
mind
on
that
point
by
to-morrow
,
Miss
Catherine
,
"
I
replied
.
"
It
requires
some
study
;
and
so
I
'll
leave
you
to
your
rest
,
and
go
think
it
over
.
"
I
thought
it
over
aloud
,
in
my
master
's
presence
;
walking
straight
from
her
room
to
his
and
relating
the
whole
story
:
with
the
exception
of
her
conversations
with
her
cousin
,
and
any
mention
of
Hareton
.
Mr.
Linton
was
alarmed
and
distressed
,
more
than
he
would
acknowledge
to
me
.
In
the
morning
,
Catherine
learnt
my
betrayal
of
her
confidence
,
and
she
learnt
also
that
her
secret
visits
were
to
end
.
In
vain
she
wept
and
writhed
against
the
interdict
,
and
implored
her
father
to
have
pity
on
Linton
:
all
she
got
to
comfort
her
was
a
promise
that
he
would
write
and
give
him
leave
to
come
to
the
Grange
when
he
pleased
;
but
explaining
that
he
must
no
longer
expect
to
see
Catherine
at
Wuthering
Heights
.
Perhaps
,
had
he
been
aware
of
his
nephew
's
disposition
and
state
of
health
,
he
would
have
seen
fit
to
withhold
even
that
slight
consolation
.
"
These
things
happened
last
winter
,
sir
,
"
said
Mrs.
Dean
;
"
hardly
more
than
a
year
ago
.
Last
winter
,
I
did
not
think
,
at
another
twelve
months
'
end
,
I
should
be
amusing
a
stranger
to
the
family
with
relating
them
!
Yet
,
who
knows
how
long
you
'll
be
a
stranger
?
You
're
too
young
to
rest
always
contented
,
living
by
yourself
;
and
I
some
way
fancy
no
one
could
see
Catherine
Linton
and
not
love
her
.
You
smile
;
but
why
do
you
look
so
lively
and
interested
,
when
I
talk
about
her
?
and
why
have
you
asked
me
to
hang
her
picture
over
your
fireplace
?
and
why
-
"
