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Mr.
Heathcliff
,
who
grew
more
and
more
disinclined
to
society
,
had
almost
banished
Earnshaw
from
his
apartment
.
Owing
to
an
accident
at
the
commencement
of
March
,
he
became
for
some
days
a
fixture
in
the
kitchen
.
His
gun
burst
while
out
on
the
hills
by
himself
;
a
splinter
cut
his
arm
,
and
he
lost
a
good
deal
of
blood
before
he
could
reach
home
.
The
consequence
was
that
,
perforce
,
he
was
condemned
to
the
fireside
and
tranquillity
,
till
he
made
it
up
again
.
It
suited
Catherine
to
have
him
there
:
at
any
rate
,
it
made
her
hate
her
room
upstairs
more
than
ever
:
and
she
would
compel
me
to
find
out
business
below
,
that
she
might
accompany
me
.
On
Easter
Monday
,
Joseph
went
to
Gimmerton
fair
with
some
cattle
;
and
,
in
the
afternoon
,
I
was
busy
getting
up
linen
in
the
kitchen
.
Earnshaw
sat
,
morose
as
usual
,
at
the
chimney-corner
,
and
my
little
mistress
was
beguiling
an
idle
hour
with
drawing
pictures
on
the
window
panes
;
varying
her
amusement
by
smothered
bursts
of
songs
and
whispered
ejaculations
,
and
quick
glances
of
annoyance
and
impatience
in
the
direction
of
her
cousin
,
who
steadfastly
smoked
,
and
looked
into
the
grate
.
At
a
notice
that
I
could
do
with
her
no
longer
intercepting
my
light
,
she
removed
to
the
hearthstone
.
I
bestowed
little
attention
on
her
proceedings
,
but
,
presently
,
I
heard
her
begin
:
"
I
've
found
out
,
Hareton
,
that
I
want
--
that
I
'm
glad
--
that
I
should
like
you
to
be
my
cousin
now
,
if
you
had
not
grown
so
cross
to
me
,
and
so
rough
.
"
Hareton
returned
no
answer
.
"
Hareton
,
Hareton
,
Hareton
!
do
you
hear
?
"
she
continued
.
"
Get
off
wi
'
ye
!
"
he
growled
,
with
uncompromising
gruffness
.
"
Let
me
take
that
pipe
,
"
she
said
,
cautiously
advancing
her
hand
and
abstracting
it
from
his
mouth
.
Before
he
could
attempt
to
recover
it
,
it
was
broken
and
behind
the
fire
.
He
swore
at
her
and
seized
another
.
"
Stop
,
"
she
cried
,
"
you
must
listen
to
me
first
;
and
I
ca
n't
speak
while
those
clouds
are
floating
in
my
face
.
"
