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"
I
'm
rather
obliged
than
angry
,
Nelly
,
"
he
said
,
"
for
you
remind
me
of
the
manner
in
which
I
desire
to
be
buried
.
It
is
to
be
carried
to
the
churchyard
in
the
evening
.
You
and
Hareton
may
,
if
you
please
,
accompany
me
:
and
mind
,
particularly
,
to
notice
that
the
sexton
obeys
my
directions
concerning
the
two
coffins
!
No
minister
need
come
;
nor
need
anything
be
said
over
me
.
--
I
tell
you
I
have
nearly
attained
my
heaven
;
and
that
of
others
is
altogether
unvalued
and
uncoveted
by
me
.
"
"
And
supposing
you
persevered
in
your
obstinate
fast
,
and
died
by
that
means
,
and
they
refused
to
bury
you
in
the
precincts
of
the
Kirk
?
"
I
said
,
shocked
at
his
godless
indifference
.
"
How
would
you
like
it
?
"
"
They
wo
n't
do
that
,
"
he
replied
:
"
if
they
did
,
you
must
have
me
removed
secretly
:
and
if
you
neglect
it
you
shall
prove
,
practically
,
that
the
dead
are
not
annihilated
!
"
As
soon
as
he
heard
the
other
members
of
the
family
stirring
he
retired
to
his
den
,
and
I
breathed
freer
.
But
in
the
afternoon
,
while
Joseph
and
Hareton
were
at
their
work
,
he
came
into
the
kitchen
again
,
and
,
with
a
wild
look
,
bid
me
come
and
sit
in
the
house
:
he
wanted
somebody
with
him
.
I
declined
:
telling
him
plainly
that
his
strange
talk
and
manner
frightened
me
,
and
I
had
neither
the
nerve
nor
the
will
to
be
his
companion
alone
.
"
I
believe
you
think
me
a
fiend
,
"
he
said
,
with
his
dismal
laugh
:
"
something
too
horrible
to
live
under
a
decent
roof
.
"
Then
turning
to
Catherine
,
who
was
there
,
and
who
drew
behind
me
at
his
approach
,
he
added
,
half-sneeringly
--
"
Will
you
come
,
chuck
?
I
'll
not
hurt
you
.
No
!
to
you
I
've
made
myself
worse
than
the
devil
.
Well
,
there
is
one
who
wo
n't
shrink
from
my
company
!
By
God
!
she
's
relentless
.
Oh
,
damn
it
!
It
's
unutterably
too
much
for
flesh
and
blood
to
bear
--
even
mine
.
"
He
solicited
the
society
of
no
one
more
.
At
dusk
,
he
went
into
his
chamber
.
Through
the
whole
night
,
and
far
into
the
morning
,
we
heard
him
groaning
and
murmuring
to
himself
.
Hareton
was
anxious
to
enter
;
but
I
bade
him
fetch
Dr.
Kenneth
,
and
he
should
go
in
and
see
him
.
When
he
came
,
and
I
requested
admittance
and
tried
to
open
the
door
,
I
found
it
locked
;
and
Heathcliff
bid
us
be
damned
.
He
was
better
,
and
would
be
left
alone
;
so
the
doctor
went
away
.
The
following
evening
was
very
wet
:
indeed
it
poured
down
till
day-dawn
;
and
,
as
I
took
my
morning
walk
round
the
house
,
I
observed
the
master
's
window
swinging
open
,
and
the
rain
driving
straight
in
.
He
can
not
be
in
bed
,
I
thought
:
those
showers
would
drench
him
through
.
He
must
either
be
up
or
out
.
But
I
'll
make
no
more
ado
,
I
'll
go
boldly
and
look
.
Having
succeeded
in
obtaining
entrance
with
another
key
,
I
ran
to
unclose
the
panels
,
for
the
chamber
was
vacant
;
quickly
pushing
them
aside
,
I
peeped
in
.
Mr.
Heathcliff
was
there
--
laid
on
his
back
.
His
eyes
met
mine
so
keen
and
fierce
,
I
started
;
and
then
he
seemed
to
smile
.
I
could
not
think
him
dead
:
but
his
face
and
throat
were
washed
with
rain
;
the
bed-clothes
dripped
,
and
he
was
perfectly
still
.
The
lattice
,
flapping
to
and
fro
,
had
grazed
one
hand
that
rested
on
the
sill
;
no
blood
trickled
from
the
broken
skin
,
and
when
I
put
my
fingers
to
it
,
I
could
doubt
no
more
:
he
was
dead
and
stark
!
