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He
bent
his
eyes
to
the
ground
,
and
walked
moodily
in
.
There
was
a
restless
,
anxious
expression
in
his
countenance
I
had
never
remarked
there
before
;
and
he
looked
sparer
in
person
.
His
daughter-in-law
,
on
perceiving
him
through
the
window
,
immediately
escaped
to
the
kitchen
,
so
that
I
remained
alone
.
"
I
'm
glad
to
see
you
out
of
doors
again
,
Mr.
Lockwood
,
"
he
said
,
in
reply
to
my
greeting
;
"
from
selfish
motives
partly
:
I
do
n't
think
I
could
readily
supply
your
loss
in
this
desolation
.
I
've
wondered
more
than
once
what
brought
you
here
.
"
"
An
idle
whim
,
I
fear
,
sir
,
"
was
my
answer
;
"
or
else
an
idle
whim
is
going
to
spirit
me
away
.
I
shall
set
out
for
London
,
next
week
;
and
I
must
give
you
warning
that
I
feel
no
disposition
to
retain
Thrushcross
Grange
beyond
the
twelve
months
I
agreed
to
rent
it
.
I
believe
I
shall
not
live
there
any
more
.
"
"
Oh
,
indeed
;
you
're
tired
of
being
banished
from
the
world
,
are
you
?
"
he
said
.
"
But
if
you
be
coming
to
plead
off
paying
for
a
place
you
wo
n't
occupy
,
your
journey
is
useless
:
I
never
relent
in
exacting
my
due
from
any
one
.
"
"
I
'm
coming
to
plead
off
nothing
about
it
,
"
I
exclaimed
considerably
irritated
.
"
Should
you
wish
it
,
I
'll
settle
with
you
now
,
"
and
I
drew
my
note-book
from
my
pocket
"
No
,
no
,
"
he
replied
coolly
;
"
you
'll
leave
sufficient
behind
to
cover
your
debts
,
if
you
fail
to
return
:
I
'm
not
in
such
a
hurry
.
Sit
down
and
take
your
dinner
with
us
;
a
guest
that
is
safe
from
repeating
his
visit
can
generally
be
made
welcome
.
Catherine
,
bring
the
things
in
:
where
are
you
?
"
Catherine
reappeared
,
bearing
a
tray
of
knives
and
forks
.
"
You
may
get
your
dinner
with
Joseph
,
"
muttered
Heathcliff
aside
,
"
and
remain
in
the
kitchen
till
he
is
gone
.
"
She
obeyed
his
directions
very
punctually
;
perhaps
she
had
no
temptation
to
transgress
.
Living
among
clowns
and
misanthropists
,
she
probably
can
not
appreciate
a
better
class
of
people
when
she
meets
them
.
With
Mr.
Heathcliff
,
grim
and
saturnine
,
on
the
one
hand
,
and
Hareton
,
absolutely
dumb
,
on
the
other
,
I
made
a
somewhat
cheerless
meal
,
and
bade
adieu
early
.
I
would
have
departed
by
the
back
way
,
to
get
a
last
glimpse
of
Catherine
and
annoy
old
Joseph
;
but
Hareton
received
orders
to
lead
up
my
horse
,
and
my
host
himself
escorted
me
to
the
door
,
so
I
could
not
fulfil
my
wish
.
