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"
Do
you
suppose
I
'm
going
with
that
blow
burning
in
my
gullet
?
"
he
thundered
.
"
By
hell
,
no
!
I
'll
crush
his
ribs
in
like
a
rotten
hazel-nut
before
I
cross
the
threshold
!
If
I
do
n't
floor
him
now
,
I
shall
murder
him
sometime
;
so
,
as
you
value
his
existence
,
let
me
get
at
him
!
"
"
He
's
not
coming
,
"
I
interposed
,
framing
a
bit
of
a
lie
.
"
There
's
the
coachman
and
the
two
gardeners
;
you
'll
surely
not
wait
to
be
thrust
into
the
road
by
them
!
Each
has
a
bludgeon
;
and
master
will
,
likely
,
be
watching
from
the
parlour
windows
,
to
see
that
they
fulfill
his
orders
.
"
The
gardeners
and
coachman
were
there
;
but
Linton
was
with
them
.
They
had
already
entered
the
court
.
Heathcliff
,
on
second
thoughts
,
resolved
to
avoid
a
struggle
against
the
three
underlings
;
he
seized
the
poker
,
smashed
the
lock
from
the
inner
door
,
and
made
his
escape
as
they
tramped
in
.
Mrs.
Linton
,
was
very
much
excited
,
bade
me
accompany
her
upstairs
.
She
did
not
know
my
share
in
contributing
to
the
disturbance
,
and
I
was
anxious
to
keep
her
in
ignorance
.
"
I
'm
nearly
distracted
,
Nelly
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
throwing
herself
on
the
sofa
.
"
A
thousand
smiths
'
hammers
are
beating
in
my
head
!
Tell
Isabella
to
shun
me
;
this
uproar
is
owing
to
her
;
and
should
she
or
any
one
else
aggravate
my
anger
at
present
,
I
shall
get
wild
.
And
,
Nelly
,
say
to
Edgar
,
if
you
see
him
again
to-night
,
that
I
'm
in
danger
of
being
seriously
ill
.
I
wish
it
may
prove
true
.
He
has
startled
and
distressed
me
shockingly
!
I
want
to
frighten
him
.
Besides
,
he
might
come
and
begin
a
string
of
abuse
or
complainings
;
I
'm
certain
I
should
recriminate
,
and
God
knows
where
we
should
end
!
Will
you
do
so
,
my
good
Nelly
?
You
are
aware
that
I
am
in
no
way
blameable
in
this
matter
.
What
possessed
him
to
turn
listener
?
Heathcliff
's
talk
was
outrageous
,
after
you
left
us
;
but
I
could
soon
have
diverted
him
from
Isabella
,
and
the
rest
meant
nothing
.
Now
all
is
dashed
wrong
;
by
the
fool
's
craving
to
hear
evil
of
self
,
that
haunts
some
people
like
a
demon
!
Had
Edgar
never
gathered
our
conversation
,
he
would
never
have
been
the
worse
for
it
.
Really
,
when
he
opened
on
me
in
that
unreasonable
tone
of
displeasure
after
I
had
scolded
Heathcliff
till
I
was
hoarse
for
him
,
I
did
not
care
,
hardly
,
what
they
did
to
each
other
;
especially
as
I
felt
that
,
however
the
scene
closed
,
we
should
all
be
driven
asunder
for
nobody
knows
how
long
!
Well
,
if
I
can
not
keep
Heathcliff
for
my
friend
--
if
Edgar
will
be
mean
and
jealous
,
I
'll
try
to
break
their
hearts
by
breaking
my
own
.
That
will
be
a
prompt
way
of
finishing
all
,
when
I
am
pushed
to
extremity
!
But
it
's
a
deed
to
be
reserved
for
a
forlorn
hope
;
I
'd
not
take
Linton
by
surprise
with
it
.
To
this
point
he
has
been
discreet
in
dreading
to
provoke
me
;
you
must
represent
the
peril
of
quitting
that
policy
,
and
remind
him
of
my
passionate
temper
,
verging
,
when
kindled
,
on
frenzy
.
I
wish
you
could
dismiss
that
apathy
out
of
that
countenance
,
and
look
rather
more
anxious
about
me
.
"
The
stolidity
with
which
I
received
these
instructions
was
,
no
doubt
,
rather
exasperating
:
for
they
were
delivered
in
perfect
sincerity
;
but
I
believed
a
person
who
could
plan
the
turning
of
her
fits
of
passion
to
account
,
beforehand
,
might
,
by
exerting
her
will
,
manage
to
control
herself
tolerably
,
even
while
under
their
influence
;
and
I
did
not
wish
to
"
frighten
"
her
husband
,
as
she
said
,
and
multiply
his
annoyances
for
the
purpose
of
serving
her
selfishness
.
Therefore
,
I
said
nothing
when
I
met
the
master
coming
towards
the
parlour
;
but
I
took
the
liberty
of
turning
back
to
listen
whether
they
would
resume
their
quarrel
together
.
He
began
to
speak
first
.
"
Remain
where
you
are
,
Catherine
,
"
he
said
;
without
any
anger
in
his
voice
,
but
with
much
sorrowful
despondency
.
"
I
shall
not
stay
.
I
am
neither
come
to
wrangle
nor
be
reconciled
;
but
I
wish
just
to
learn
whether
,
after
this
evening
's
events
,
you
intend
to
continue
your
intimacy
with
-
"
"
Oh
,
for
mercy
's
sake
,
"
interrupted
the
mistress
,
stamping
her
foot
,
"
for
mercy
's
sake
,
let
us
hear
no
more
of
it
now
!
Your
cold
blood
can
not
be
worked
into
a
fever
:
your
veins
are
full
of
ice-water
;
but
mine
are
boiling
,
and
the
sight
of
such
chillness
makes
them
dance
.
"
