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"
There
,
there
,
children
--
to
your
seats
!
"
cried
Hindley
,
bustling
in
.
"
That
brute
of
a
lad
has
warmed
me
nicely
.
Next
time
,
Master
Edgar
,
take
the
law
into
your
own
fists
--
it
will
give
you
an
appetite
!
"
The
little
party
recovered
its
equanimity
at
sight
of
the
fragrant
feast
.
They
were
hungry
after
their
ride
,
and
easily
consoled
,
since
no
real
harm
had
befallen
them
.
Mr.
Earnshaw
carved
bountiful
platefuls
,
and
the
mistress
made
them
merry
with
lively
talk
.
I
waited
behind
her
chair
,
and
was
fained
to
behold
Catherine
,
with
dry
eyes
and
an
indifferent
air
,
commence
cutting
up
the
wing
of
a
goose
before
her
.
"
An
unfeeling
child
,
"
I
thought
to
myself
;
"
how
lightly
she
dismisses
her
old
playmate
's
troubles
.
I
could
not
have
imagined
her
to
be
so
selfish
.
"
She
lifted
a
mouthful
to
her
lips
;
then
she
set
it
down
again
:
her
cheeks
flushed
,
and
the
tears
gushed
over
them
.
She
slipped
her
fork
to
the
floor
,
and
hastily
dived
under
the
cloth
to
conceal
her
emotion
.
I
did
not
call
her
unfeeling
long
;
for
I
perceived
she
was
in
purgatory
throughout
the
day
,
and
wearying
to
find
an
opportunity
of
getting
by
herself
,
or
paying
a
visit
to
Heathcliff
,
who
had
been
locked
up
by
the
master
:
as
I
discovered
,
on
endeavouring
to
introduce
to
him
a
private
mess
of
victuals
.
In
the
evening
we
had
a
dance
.
Cathy
begged
that
he
might
be
liberated
then
,
as
Isabella
Linton
had
no
partner
;
her
entreaties
were
vain
,
and
I
was
appointed
to
supply
the
deficiency
.
We
got
rid
of
all
gloom
in
the
excitement
of
the
exercise
,
and
our
pleasure
was
increased
by
the
arrival
of
the
Gimerton
band
,
mustering
fifteen
strong
:
a
trumpet
,
a
trombone
,
clarionets
,
bassoons
,
French
horns
,
and
a
bass
viol
,
besides
singers
.
They
go
the
rounds
of
all
the
respectable
houses
,
and
receive
contributions
every
Christmas
,
and
we
esteemed
it
a
first-rate
treat
to
hear
them
.
After
the
usual
carols
had
been
sung
,
we
set
them
to
songs
and
glees
.
Mrs.
Earnshaw
loved
the
music
,
and
so
they
gave
us
plenty
.
Catherine
loved
it
too
;
but
she
said
it
sounded
sweetest
at
the
top
of
the
steps
,
and
she
went
up
in
the
dark
;
I
followed
.
They
shut
the
house
door
below
,
never
noting
our
absence
,
it
was
so
full
of
people
.
She
made
no
stay
at
the
stair
's
head
,
but
mounted
farther
,
to
the
garret
where
Heathcliff
was
confined
,
and
called
him
.
He
stubbornly
declined
answering
for
a
while
;
she
persevered
,
and
finally
persuaded
him
to
hold
communion
with
her
through
the
boards
.
I
let
the
poor
things
converse
unmolested
,
till
I
suppose
the
songs
were
going
to
cease
,
and
the
singers
to
get
some
refreshment
;
then
,
I
clambered
up
the
ladder
to
warn
her
.
Instead
of
finding
her
outside
,
I
heard
her
voice
within
.
The
little
monkey
had
crept
by
the
skylight
of
one
garret
,
along
the
roof
,
into
the
skylight
of
the
other
,
and
it
was
with
the
utmost
difficulty
I
could
coax
her
out
again
.
When
she
did
come
Heathcliff
came
with
her
,
and
she
insisted
that
I
should
take
him
into
the
kitchen
,
as
my
fellow-servant
had
gone
to
a
neighbour
's
to
be
removed
from
the
sound
of
our
"
devil
's
psalmody
,
"
as
it
pleased
him
to
call
it
.
I
told
them
I
intended
by
no
means
to
encourage
their
tricks
;
but
as
the
prisoner
had
never
broken
his
fast
since
yesterday
's
dinner
,
I
would
wink
at
his
cheating
Mr.
Hindley
that
once
.
He
went
down
;
I
set
him
a
stool
by
the
fire
,
and
offered
him
a
quantity
of
good
things
;
but
he
was
sick
and
could
eat
little
,
and
my
attempts
to
entertain
him
were
thrown
away
.
He
leant
his
two
elbows
on
his
knees
,
and
his
chin
on
his
hands
,
and
remained
wrapt
in
dumb
meditation
.
On
my
enquiring
the
subject
of
his
thoughts
,
he
answered
gravely
:
"
I
'm
trying
to
settle
how
I
shall
pay
Hindley
back
.
I
do
n't
care
how
long
I
wait
,
if
I
can
only
do
it
at
last
.
I
hope
he
will
not
die
before
I
do
!
"
"
For
shame
,
Heathcliff
!
"
said
I.
"
It
is
for
God
to
punish
wicked
people
;
we
should
learn
to
forgive
.
"
"
No
,
God
wo
n't
have
the
satisfaction
that
I
shall
,
"
he
returned
.
"
I
only
wish
I
knew
the
best
way
!
Let
me
alone
,
and
I
'll
plan
it
out
:
while
I
'm
thinking
of
that
I
do
n't
feel
pain
.
"
