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"
I
was
always
reading
,
when
I
had
them
,
"
said
Catherine
;
"
and
Mr.
Heathcliff
never
reads
;
so
he
took
it
into
his
head
to
destroy
my
books
.
I
have
not
had
a
glimpse
of
one
for
weeks
.
Only
once
,
I
searched
through
Joseph
's
store
of
theology
,
to
his
great
irritation
;
and
once
,
Hareton
,
I
came
upon
a
secret
stock
in
your
room
--
some
Latin
and
Greek
,
and
some
tales
and
poetry
:
all
old
friends
.
I
brought
the
last
here
--
and
you
gathered
them
,
as
a
magpie
gathers
silver
spoons
,
for
the
mere
love
of
stealing
!
They
are
of
no
use
to
you
;
or
else
you
concealed
them
in
the
bad
spirit
that
as
you
can
not
enjoy
them
nobody
else
shall
.
Perhaps
your
envy
counselled
Mr.
Heathcliff
to
rob
me
of
my
treasures
?
But
I
've
most
of
them
written
on
my
brain
and
printed
in
my
heart
,
and
you
can
not
deprive
me
of
those
!
"
Earnshaw
blushed
crimson
when
his
cousin
made
this
revelation
of
his
private
literary
accumulations
,
and
stammered
an
indignant
denial
of
her
accusations
.
"
Mr.
Hareton
is
desirous
of
increasing
his
amount
of
knowledge
,
"
I
said
,
coming
to
his
rescue
.
"
He
is
not
envious
but
emulous
of
your
attainments
.
He
'll
be
a
clever
scholar
in
a
few
years
.
"
"
And
he
wants
me
to
sink
into
a
dunce
,
meantime
,
"
answered
Catherine
.
"
Yes
,
I
hear
him
trying
to
spell
and
read
to
himself
,
and
pretty
blunders
he
makes
!
I
wish
you
would
repeat
Chevy
Chase
as
you
did
yesterday
:
it
was
extremely
funny
,
I
heard
you
;
and
I
heard
you
turning
over
the
dictionary
to
seek
out
the
hard
words
,
and
then
cursing
because
you
could
n't
read
their
explanations
!
"
The
young
man
evidently
thought
it
too
bad
that
he
should
be
laughed
at
for
his
ignorance
,
and
then
laughed
at
for
trying
to
remove
it
,
I
had
a
similar
notion
;
and
,
remembering
Mrs.
Dean
's
anecdote
of
his
first
attempt
at
enlightening
the
darkness
in
which
he
had
been
reared
,
I
observed
:
"
But
,
Mrs.
Heathcliff
,
we
have
each
had
a
commencement
,
and
each
stumbled
and
tottered
on
the
threshold
;
had
our
teachers
scorned
instead
of
aiding
us
,
we
should
stumble
and
totter
yet
.
"
"
Oh
!
"
she
replied
,
"
I
do
n't
wish
to
limit
his
acquirements
:
still
,
he
has
no
right
to
appropriate
what
is
mine
,
and
make
it
ridiculous
to
me
with
his
vile
mistakes
and
mispronunciations
!
Those
books
,
both
prose
and
verse
,
are
consecrated
to
me
by
other
associations
;
and
I
hate
to
have
them
debased
and
profaned
in
his
mouth
!
Besides
,
of
all
,
he
has
selected
my
favourite
pieces
that
I
love
the
most
to
repeat
,
as
if
out
of
deliberate
malice
.
"
Hareton
's
chest
heaved
in
silence
a
minute
:
he
laboured
under
a
severe
sense
of
mortification
and
wrath
,
which
it
was
no
easy
task
to
suppress
.
I
rose
,
and
,
from
a
gentlemanly
idea
of
relieving
his
embarrassment
,
took
up
my
station
in
the
doorway
,
surveying
the
external
prospect
as
I
stood
.
He
followed
my
example
,
and
left
the
room
;
but
presently
reappeared
,
bearing
half-a-dozen
volumes
in
his
hands
,
which
he
threw
into
Catherine
's
lap
,
exclaiming
:
"
Take
them
!
I
never
want
to
hear
,
or
read
,
or
think
of
them
again
!
"
"
I
wo
n't
have
them
now
,
"
she
answered
.
"
I
shall
connect
them
with
you
,
and
hate
them
.
"
