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"
But
have
you
been
worse
,
"
persisted
his
cousin
;
"
worse
than
when
I
saw
you
last
;
you
are
thinner
,
and
-
"
"
I
'm
tired
,
"
he
interrupted
hurriedly
.
"
It
is
too
hot
for
walking
,
let
us
rest
here
.
And
,
in
the
morning
,
I
often
feel
sick
--
papa
says
I
grow
so
fast
.
"
Badly
satisfied
,
Cathy
sat
down
,
and
he
reclined
beside
her
.
"
This
is
something
like
your
paradise
,
"
said
she
,
making
an
effort
at
cheerfulness
.
"
You
recollect
the
two
days
we
agreed
to
spend
in
the
place
and
way
each
thought
pleasantest
?
This
is
surely
yours
,
only
there
are
clouds
:
but
then
they
are
so
soft
and
mellow
:
it
is
nicer
than
sunshine
.
Next
week
,
if
you
can
,
we
'll
ride
down
to
the
Grange
Park
,
and
try
mine
.
"
Linton
did
not
appear
to
remember
what
she
talked
of
;
and
he
had
evidently
great
difficulty
in
sustaining
any
kind
of
conversation
.
His
lack
of
interest
in
the
subjects
she
started
,
and
his
equal
incapacity
to
contribute
to
her
entertainment
,
were
so
obvious
that
she
could
not
conceal
her
disappointment
.
An
indefinite
alteration
had
come
over
his
whole
person
and
manner
.
The
pettishness
that
might
be
caressed
into
fondness
,
had
yielded
to
a
listless
apathy
;
there
was
less
of
the
peevish
temper
of
a
child
which
frets
and
teases
on
purpose
to
be
soothed
,
and
more
of
the
self-absorbed
moroseness
of
a
confirmed
invalid
,
repelling
consolation
,
and
ready
to
regard
the
good-humoured
mirth
of
others
as
an
insult
.
Catherine
perceived
,
as
well
as
I
did
,
that
he
held
it
rather
a
punishment
,
than
a
gratification
,
to
endure
our
company
;
and
she
made
no
scruple
of
proposing
,
presently
,
to
depart
.
That
proposal
,
unexpectedly
,
roused
Linton
from
his
lethargy
,
and
threw
him
into
a
strange
state
of
agitation
.
He
glanced
fearfully
towards
the
Heights
,
begging
she
would
remain
another
half-hour
at
least
.
"
But
I
think
,
"
said
Cathy
,
"
you
'd
be
more
comfortable
at
home
than
sitting
here
;
and
I
can
not
amuse
you
to-day
,
I
see
,
by
my
tales
,
and
songs
,
and
chatter
:
you
have
grown
wiser
than
I
,
in
these
six
months
;
you
have
little
taste
for
my
diversions
now
:
or
else
,
if
I
could
amuse
you
,
I
'd
willingly
stay
.
"
"
Stay
to
rest
yourself
,
"
he
replied
.
"
And
Catherine
,
do
n't
think
or
say
that
I
'm
very
unwell
:
it
is
the
heavy
weather
and
heat
that
make
me
dull
;
and
I
walked
about
,
before
you
came
,
a
great
deal
for
me
.
Tell
uncle
I
'm
in
tolerable
health
,
will
you
?
"
"
I
'll
tell
him
that
you
say
so
,
Linton
.
I
could
n't
affirm
that
you
are
,
"
observed
my
young
lady
,
wondering
at
his
pertinacious
assertion
of
what
was
evidently
an
untruth
.
"
And
be
here
again
next
Thursday
,
"
continued
he
,
shunning
her
puzzled
gaze
.
