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"
Ellen
,
"
said
he
,
when
I
entered
,
"
have
you
seen
your
mistress
?
"
"
Yes
;
she
's
in
the
kitchen
,
sir
,
"
I
answered
.
"
She
's
sadly
put
out
by
Mr.
Heathcliff
's
behaviour
:
and
,
indeed
,
I
do
think
it
's
time
to
arrange
his
visits
on
another
footing
.
There
's
harm
in
being
too
soft
,
and
now
it
's
come
to
this
.
"
I
related
the
scene
in
the
court
,
and
,
as
near
as
I
dared
,
the
whole
subsequent
dispute
.
I
fancied
it
could
not
be
very
prejudicial
to
Mrs.
Linton
;
unless
she
made
it
so
afterwards
,
by
assuming
the
defensive
for
her
guest
.
Edgar
Linton
had
difficulty
in
hearing
me
to
the
close
.
His
first
words
revealed
that
he
did
not
clear
his
wife
of
blame
.
"
This
is
unsufferable
!
"
he
exclaimed
.
"
It
is
disgraceful
that
she
should
own
him
for
a
friend
,
and
force
his
company
on
me
!
Call
me
two
men
out
of
the
hall
,
Ellen
.
Catherine
shall
linger
no
longer
to
argue
with
the
low
ruffian
--
I
have
humoured
her
enough
.
"
He
descended
,
and
bidding
the
servants
wait
in
the
passage
,
went
,
followed
by
me
,
to
the
kitchen
.
Its
occupants
had
recommended
their
angry
discussion
:
Mrs.
Linton
,
at
least
,
was
scolding
with
renewed
vigour
;
Heathcliff
had
moved
to
the
window
,
and
hung
his
head
,
somewhat
cowed
by
her
violent
rating
apparently
.
He
saw
the
master
first
,
and
made
a
hasty
motion
that
she
should
be
silent
;
which
she
obeyed
,
abruptly
,
on
discovering
the
reason
of
his
intimation
.
"
How
is
this
?
"
said
Linton
,
addressing
her
;
"
what
notion
of
propriety
must
you
have
to
remain
here
,
after
the
language
which
has
been
held
to
you
by
that
blackguard
?
I
suppose
,
because
it
is
his
ordinary
talk
,
you
think
nothing
of
it
;
you
are
habituated
to
his
baseness
,
and
,
perhaps
,
imagine
I
can
get
used
to
it
too
!
"
"
Have
you
been
listening
at
the
door
,
Edgar
?
"
asked
the
mistress
,
in
a
tone
particularly
calculated
to
provoke
her
husband
,
implying
both
carelessness
and
contempt
of
his
irritation
.
Heathcliff
,
who
had
raised
his
eyes
at
the
former
speech
,
gave
a
sneering
laugh
at
the
latter
;
on
purpose
,
it
seemed
,
to
draw
Mr.
Linton
's
attention
to
him
.
He
succeeded
;
but
Edgar
did
not
mean
to
entertain
him
with
any
high
flights
of
passion
.
"
I
have
been
so
far
forbearing
with
you
,
sir
,
"
he
said
quietly
;
"
not
that
I
was
ignorant
of
your
miserable
,
degraded
character
,
but
I
felt
you
were
only
partly
responsible
for
that
;
and
Catherine
wishing
to
keep
up
your
acquaintance
,
I
acquiesced
--
foolishly
.
Your
presence
is
a
moral
poison
that
would
contaminate
the
most
virtuous
:
for
that
cause
,
and
to
prevent
worse
consequences
,
I
shall
deny
you
hereafter
admission
into
this
house
,
and
give
notice
now
that
I
require
your
instant
departure
.
Three
minutes
'
delay
will
render
it
involuntary
and
ignominious
.
"
Heathcliff
measured
the
height
and
breadth
of
the
speaker
with
an
eye
full
of
derision
.
