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"
Now
you
go
!
"
he
said
to
Earnshaw
.
"
Accursed
witch
!
this
time
she
has
provoked
me
when
I
could
not
bear
it
;
and
I
'll
make
her
repent
it
for
ever
!
"
He
had
his
hand
in
her
hair
;
Hareton
attempted
to
release
her
locks
,
entreating
him
not
to
hurt
her
that
once
.
Heathcliff
's
black
eyes
flashed
;
he
seemed
ready
to
tear
Catherine
in
pieces
,
and
I
was
just
worked
up
to
risk
coming
to
the
rescue
,
when
of
a
sudden
his
fingers
relaxed
;
he
shifted
his
grasp
from
her
head
to
her
arm
,
and
gazed
intently
in
her
face
.
Then
he
drew
his
hand
over
her
eyes
,
stood
a
moment
to
collect
himself
apparently
,
and
turning
anew
to
Catherine
,
said
,
with
assumed
calmness
:
"
You
must
learn
to
avoid
putting
me
in
a
passion
,
or
I
shall
really
murder
you
some
time
!
Go
with
Mrs.
Dean
,
and
keep
with
her
;
and
confine
your
insolence
to
her
ears
.
As
to
Hareton
Earnshaw
,
if
I
see
him
listen
to
you
,
I
'll
send
him
seeking
his
bread
where
he
can
get
it
!
Your
love
will
make
him
an
outcast
and
a
beggar
.
Nelly
,
take
her
;
and
leave
me
,
all
of
you
!
Leave
me
!
"
I
led
my
young
lady
out
:
she
was
too
glad
of
her
escape
to
resist
;
the
other
followed
,
and
Mr.
Heathcliff
had
the
room
to
himself
till
dinner
.
I
had
counselled
Catherine
to
dine
upstairs
;
but
,
as
soon
as
he
perceived
her
vacant
seat
,
he
sent
me
to
call
her
.
He
spoke
to
none
of
us
,
ate
very
little
,
and
went
out
directly
afterwards
,
intimating
that
he
would
not
return
before
evening
.
The
two
new
friends
established
themselves
in
the
house
during
his
absence
;
when
I
heard
Hareton
sternly
check
his
cousin
,
on
her
offering
a
revelation
of
her
father-in-law
's
conduct
to
his
father
.
He
said
he
would
n't
suffer
a
word
to
be
uttered
in
his
disparagement
:
if
he
were
the
devil
,
it
did
n't
signify
:
he
would
stand
by
him
;
and
he
'd
rather
she
would
abuse
himself
,
as
she
used
to
,
than
begin
on
Mr.
Heathcliff
.
Catherine
was
waxing
cross
at
this
;
but
he
found
means
to
make
her
hold
her
tongue
,
by
asking
how
she
would
like
him
to
speak
ill
of
her
father
?
Then
she
comprehended
that
Earnshaw
took
the
master
's
reputation
home
to
himself
;
and
was
attached
by
ties
stronger
than
reason
could
break
--
chains
,
forged
by
habit
,
which
it
would
be
cruel
to
attempt
to
loosen
.
She
showed
a
good
heart
,
thenceforth
,
in
avoiding
both
complaints
and
expressions
of
antipathy
concerning
Heathcliff
;
and
confessed
to
me
her
sorrow
that
she
had
endeavoured
to
raise
a
bad
spirit
between
him
and
Hareton
:
indeed
,
I
do
n't
believe
she
has
ever
breathed
a
syllable
,
in
the
latter
's
hearing
,
against
her
oppressor
since
.
When
this
slight
disagreement
was
over
,
they
were
friends
again
,
and
as
busy
as
possible
in
their
several
occupations
of
pupil
and
teacher
.
I
came
in
to
sit
with
them
,
after
I
had
done
my
work
;
and
I
felt
so
soothed
and
comforted
to
watch
them
,
that
I
did
not
notice
how
time
got
on
.
You
know
,
they
both
appeared
in
a
measure
my
children
:
I
had
long
been
proud
of
one
;
and
now
,
I
was
sure
,
the
other
would
be
a
source
of
equal
satisfaction
.
His
honest
,
warm
,
and
intelligent
nature
shook
off
rapidly
the
clouds
of
ignorance
and
degradation
in
which
it
had
been
bred
;
and
Catherine
's
sincere
commendations
acted
as
a
spur
to
his
industry
.
His
brightening
mind
brightened
his
features
,
add
added
spirit
and
nobility
to
their
aspect
:
I
could
hardly
fancy
it
the
same
individual
I
had
beheld
on
the
day
I
discovered
my
little
lady
at
Wuthering
Heights
,
after
her
expedition
to
the
Crags
.
While
I
admired
and
they
laboured
,
dusk
grew
on
,
and
with
it
returned
the
master
.
He
came
upon
us
quite
unexpectedly
,
entering
by
the
front
way
,
and
had
a
full
view
of
the
whole
three
,
ere
we
could
raise
our
heads
to
glance
at
him
.
Well
,
I
reflected
,
there
was
never
a
pleasanter
,
or
more
harmless
sight
;
and
it
will
be
a
burning
shame
to
scold
them
.
The
red
firelight
glowed
on
their
two
bonny
heads
,
and
revealed
their
faces
animated
with
the
eager
interest
of
children
;
for
,
though
he
was
twenty-three
and
she
eighteen
,
each
had
so
much
of
novelty
to
feel
and
learn
,
that
neither
experienced
nor
evinced
the
sentiments
of
sober
disenchanted
maturity
.
They
lifted
their
eyes
together
,
to
encounter
Mr.
Heathcliff
perhaps
you
have
never
remarked
that
their
eyes
are
precisely
similar
,
and
they
are
those
of
Catherine
Earnshaw
.
The
present
Catherine
has
no
other
likeness
to
her
,
except
a
breadth
of
forehead
,
and
a
certain
arch
of
the
nostril
that
makes
her
appear
rather
haughty
,
whether
she
will
or
not
.
With
Hareton
the
resemblance
is
carried
farther
:
it
is
singular
at
all
times
,
then
it
was
particularly
striking
;
because
his
senses
were
alert
,
and
his
mental
faculties
wakened
to
unwonted
activity
.
I
suppose
this
resemblance
disarmed
Mr.
Heathcliff
;
he
walked
to
the
hearth
in
evident
agitation
;
but
it
quickly
subsided
as
he
looked
at
the
young
man
:
or
,
I
should
say
,
altered
its
character
;
for
it
was
there
yet
.
He
took
the
book
from
his
hand
,
and
glanced
at
the
open
page
,
then
returned
it
without
any
observation
;
merely
signing
Catherine
away
:
her
companion
lingered
very
little
behind
her
,
and
I
was
about
to
depart
also
,
but
he
bid
me
sit
still
.
