-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Эмили Бронте
-
- Грозовой перевал
-
- Стр. 182/227
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
I
do
n't
much
mind
speaking
of
his
amiable
qualities
now
,
"
he
answered
;
"
because
she
must
either
accept
him
or
remain
a
prisoner
,
and
you
along
with
her
,
till
your
master
dies
.
I
can
detain
you
both
,
quite
concealed
,
here
.
If
you
doubt
,
encourage
her
to
retract
her
word
,
and
you
'll
have
an
opportunity
of
judging
!
"
"
I
'll
not
retract
my
word
,
"
said
Catherine
.
"
I
'll
marry
him
within
this
hour
,
if
I
may
go
to
Thrushcross
Grange
afterwards
.
Mr.
Heathcliff
,
you
're
a
cruel
man
,
but
you
're
not
a
fiend
;
and
you
wo
n't
from
mere
malice
,
destroy
irrevocably
all
my
happiness
.
If
papa
thought
I
had
left
him
on
purpose
,
and
if
he
died
before
I
returned
,
could
I
bear
to
live
?
I
've
given
over
crying
:
but
I
'm
going
to
kneel
here
,
at
your
knee
;
and
I
'll
not
get
up
,
and
I
'll
not
take
my
eyes
from
your
face
till
you
look
back
at
me
!
No
,
do
n't
turn
away
!
do
look
!
You
'll
see
nothing
to
provoke
you
.
I
do
n't
hate
you
.
I
'm
not
angry
that
you
struck
me
.
Have
you
never
loved
anybody
in
all
your
life
,
uncle
?
never
?
Ah
,
you
must
look
once
.
I
'm
so
wretched
,
you
ca
n't
help
being
sorry
and
pitying
me
.
"
"
Keep
your
eft
's
fingers
off
;
and
move
,
or
I
'll
kick
you
!
"
cried
Heathcliff
,
brutally
repulsing
her
.
"
I
'd
rather
be
hugged
by
a
snake
.
How
the
devil
can
you
dream
of
fawning
on
me
?
I
detest
you
!
"
He
shrugged
his
shoulders
:
shook
himself
,
indeed
,
as
if
his
flesh
crept
with
aversion
;
and
thrust
back
his
chair
;
while
I
got
up
,
and
opened
my
mouth
,
to
commence
a
downright
torrent
of
abuse
.
But
I
was
rendered
dumb
in
the
middle
of
the
first
sentence
,
by
a
threat
that
I
should
be
shown
into
a
room
by
myself
the
very
next
syllable
I
uttered
.
It
was
growing
dark
--
we
heard
a
sound
of
voices
at
the
garden
gate
.
Our
host
hurried
out
instantly
:
he
had
his
wits
about
him
;
we
had
not
.
There
was
a
talk
of
two
or
three
minutes
,
and
he
returned
alone
.
"
I
thought
it
had
been
your
cousin
Hareton
,
"
I
observed
to
Catherine
.
"
I
wish
he
would
arrive
!
Who
knows
but
he
might
take
our
part
?
"
"
It
was
three
servants
sent
to
seek
you
from
the
Grange
,
"
said
Heathcliff
,
overhearing
me
.
"
You
should
have
opened
a
lattice
and
called
out
:
but
I
could
swear
that
chit
is
glad
you
did
n't
.
She
's
glad
to
be
obliged
to
stay
,
I
'm
certain
.
"
At
learning
the
chance
we
had
missed
,
we
both
gave
vent
to
our
grief
without
control
;
and
he
allowed
us
to
wail
on
till
nine
o'clock
.
Then
he
bid
us
go
upstairs
,
through
the
kitchen
,
to
Zillah
's
chamber
;
and
I
whispered
my
companion
to
obey
:
perhaps
we
might
contrive
to
get
through
the
window
there
,
or
into
a
garret
,
and
out
by
its
skylight
.
The
window
,
however
,
was
narrow
,
like
those
below
,
and
the
garret
trap
was
safe
from
our
attempts
;
for
we
were
fastened
in
as
before
.
We
neither
of
us
lay
down
:
Catherine
took
her
station
by
the
lattice
,
and
watched
anxiously
for
morning
;
a
deep
sigh
being
the
only
answer
I
could
obtain
to
my
frequent
entreaties
that
she
would
try
to
rest
.
I
seated
myself
in
a
chair
,
and
rocked
to
and
fro
,
passing
harsh
judgment
on
my
many
derelictions
of
duty
;
from
which
,
it
struck
me
then
,
all
the
misfortunes
of
my
employers
sprang
.
It
was
not
the
case
,
in
reality
,
I
am
aware
;
but
it
was
,
in
my
imagination
,
that
dismal
night
;
and
I
thought
Heathcliff
himself
less
guilty
than
I.
At
seven
o'clock
he
came
,
and
enquired
if
Miss
Linton
had
risen
.
She
ran
to
the
door
immediately
,
and
answered
,
"
Yes
.
"
"
Here
,
then
,
"
he
said
,
opening
it
,
and
pulling
her
out
.
I
rose
to
follow
,
but
he
turned
the
lock
again
.
I
demanded
my
release
.
