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"
They
's
rahm
for
boath
ye
un
yer
pride
,
now
,
I
sud
think
,
i
'
the
hahse
.
It
's
empty
;
ye
may
hev
it
all
to
yerseln
,
un
Him
as
allas
makes
a
third
,
i
'
sich
ill
company
!
"
Gladly
did
I
take
advantage
of
this
intimation
;
and
the
minute
I
flung
myself
into
a
chair
,
by
the
fire
,
I
nodded
,
and
slept
.
My
slumber
was
deep
and
sweet
,
though
over
far
too
soon
.
Mr.
Heathcliff
awoke
me
;
he
had
just
come
in
,
and
demanded
,
in
his
loving
manner
,
what
I
was
doing
there
?
I
told
him
the
cause
of
my
staying
up
so
late
--
that
he
had
the
key
of
our
room
in
his
pocket
.
The
adjective
our
gave
mortal
offence
.
He
swore
it
was
not
,
nor
ever
should
be
,
mine
;
and
he
'd
--
But
I
'll
not
repeat
his
language
,
nor
describe
his
habitual
conduct
.
He
is
ingenious
and
unresting
in
seeking
to
gain
my
abhorrence
!
I
sometimes
wonder
at
him
with
an
intensity
that
deadens
my
fear
:
yet
,
I
assure
you
,
a
tiger
or
a
venomous
serpent
could
not
rouse
terror
in
me
equal
to
that
which
he
wakens
.
He
told
me
of
Catherine
's
illness
,
and
accused
my
brother
of
causing
it
;
promising
that
I
should
be
Edgar
's
proxy
in
suffering
,
till
he
could
get
hold
of
him
.
I
do
hate
him
--
I
am
wretched
--
I
have
been
a
fool
!
Beware
of
uttering
one
breath
of
this
to
any
one
at
the
Grange
.
I
shall
expect
you
every
day
--
do
n't
disappoint
me
!
Isabella
As
soon
as
as
I
had
perused
this
epistle
,
I
went
to
the
master
,
and
informed
him
that
his
sister
had
arrived
at
the
Heights
,
and
sent
me
a
letter
expressing
her
sorrow
for
Mrs.
Linton
's
situation
,
and
her
ardent
desire
to
see
him
;
with
a
wish
that
he
would
transmit
to
her
,
as
early
as
possible
,
some
token
of
forgiveness
by
me
.
"
Forgiveness
!
"
said
Linton
.
"
I
have
nothing
to
forgive
her
,
Ellen
.
You
may
call
at
Wuthering
Heights
this
afternoon
,
if
you
like
,
and
say
that
I
am
not
angry
,
but
I
'm
sorry
to
have
lost
her
;
especially
as
I
can
never
think
she
'll
be
happy
.
It
is
out
of
the
question
my
going
to
see
her
,
however
:
we
are
eternally
divided
;
and
should
she
really
wish
to
oblige
me
,
let
her
persuade
the
villain
she
has
married
to
leave
the
country
.
"
"
And
you
wo
n't
write
her
a
little
note
,
sir
?
"
I
asked
imploringly
.
"
No
,
"
he
answered
.
"
It
is
needless
.
My
communication
with
Heathcliff
's
family
shall
be
as
sparing
as
his
with
mine
.
It
shall
not
exist
!
"
Mr.
Edgar
's
coldness
depressed
me
exceedingly
;
and
all
the
way
from
the
Grange
I
puzzled
my
brains
how
to
put
more
heart
into
what
he
said
,
when
I
repeated
it
;
and
how
to
soften
his
refusal
of
even
a
few
lines
to
console
Isabella
.
I
dare
say
she
had
been
on
the
watch
for
me
since
morning
:
I
saw
her
looking
through
the
lattice
,
as
I
came
up
the
garden
causeway
,
and
I
nodded
to
her
;
but
she
drew
back
,
as
if
afraid
of
being
observed
.
I
entered
without
knocking
.
There
never
was
such
a
dreary
,
dismal
scene
as
the
formerly
cheerful
house
presented
!
I
must
confess
,
that
if
I
had
been
in
the
young
lady
's
place
,
I
would
,
at
least
,
have
swept
the
hearth
,
and
wiped
the
tables
with
a
duster
.
But
she
already
partook
of
the
pervading
spirit
of
neglect
which
encompassed
her
.
Her
pretty
face
was
wan
and
listless
;
her
hair
uncurled
:
some
locks
hanging
lankly
down
,
and
some
carelessly
twisted
round
her
head
.
Probably
she
had
not
touched
her
dress
since
yester
evening
.
Hindley
was
not
there
.
Mr.
Heathcliff
sat
at
a
table
,
turning
over
some
papers
in
his
pocket-book
;
but
he
rose
when
I
appeared
,
asked
me
how
I
did
,
quite
friendly
,
and
offered
me
a
chair
.
He
was
the
only
thing
there
that
seemed
decent
:
and
I
thought
he
never
looked
better
.
So
much
had
circumstances
altered
their
positions
,
that
he
would
certainly
have
struck
a
stranger
as
a
born
and
bred
gentleman
;
and
his
wife
as
a
thorough
little
slattern
!
She
came
forward
eagerly
to
greet
me
;
and
held
out
one
hand
to
take
the
expected
letter
.
I
shook
my
head
.
She
would
n't
understand
the
hint
,
but
followed
me
to
a
sideboard
,
where
I
went
to
lay
my
bonnet
,
and
importuned
me
in
a
whisper
to
give
her
directly
what
I
had
brought
.
Heathcliff
guessed
the
meaning
of
her
manoeuvres
,
and
said
:
