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"
If
you
have
got
anything
for
Isabella
(
as
no
doubt
you
have
,
Nelly
)
,
give
it
to
her
.
You
need
n't
make
a
secret
of
it
!
we
have
no
secrets
between
us
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
have
nothing
,
"
I
replied
,
thinking
it
best
to
speak
the
truth
at
once
.
"
My
master
bid
me
tell
his
sister
that
she
must
not
expect
either
a
letter
or
a
visit
from
him
at
present
.
He
sends
his
love
,
ma'am
,
and
his
wishes
for
your
happiness
,
and
his
pardon
for
the
grief
you
have
occasioned
;
but
he
thinks
that
after
this
time
,
his
household
and
the
household
here
should
drop
intercommunication
,
as
nothing
could
come
of
keeping
it
up
.
"
Mrs.
Heathcliff
's
lip
quivered
slightly
,
and
she
returned
to
her
seat
in
the
window
.
Her
husband
took
his
stand
on
the
hearthstone
,
near
me
,
and
began
to
put
questions
concerning
Catherine
.
I
told
him
as
much
as
I
thought
proper
of
her
illness
,
and
he
extorted
from
me
,
by
cross-examination
,
most
of
the
facts
connected
with
its
origin
.
I
blamed
her
,
as
she
deserved
,
for
bringing
it
all
on
herself
;
and
ended
by
hoping
that
he
would
follow
Mr.
Linton
's
example
and
avoid
future
interference
with
his
family
,
for
good
or
evil
.
"
Mrs.
Linton
is
now
just
recovering
,
"
I
said
;
"
she
'll
never
be
like
she
was
,
but
her
life
is
spared
;
and
if
you
really
have
a
regard
for
her
,
you
'll
shun
crossing
her
way
again
:
nay
,
you
'll
move
out
of
this
country
entirely
;
and
that
you
may
not
regret
it
,
I
'll
inform
you
Catherine
Linton
is
as
different
now
from
your
old
friend
Catherine
Earnshaw
,
as
that
young
lady
is
different
from
me
.
Her
appearance
is
changed
greatly
,
her
character
much
more
so
;
and
the
person
who
is
compelled
,
of
necessity
,
to
be
her
companion
,
will
only
sustain
his
affection
hereafter
by
the
remembrance
of
what
she
once
was
,
by
common
humanity
,
and
a
sense
of
duty
!
"
"
That
is
quite
possible
,
"
remarked
Heathcliff
,
forcing
himself
to
seem
calm
:
"
quite
possible
that
your
master
should
have
nothing
but
common
humanity
and
a
sense
of
duty
to
fall
back
upon
.
But
do
you
imagine
that
I
shall
leave
Catherine
to
his
duty
and
humanity
?
and
can
you
compare
my
feelings
respecting
Catherine
to
his
?
Before
you
leave
this
house
,
I
must
exact
a
promise
from
you
,
that
you
'll
get
me
an
interview
with
her
:
consent
or
refuse
,
I
will
see
her
!
What
do
you
say
?
"
"
I
say
,
Mr.
Heathcliff
,
"
I
replied
,
"
you
must
not
:
you
never
shall
,
through
my
means
.
Another
encounter
between
you
and
the
master
would
kill
her
altogether
.
"
"
With
your
aid
,
that
may
be
avoided
,
"
he
continued
;
"
and
should
there
be
danger
of
such
an
event
--
should
he
be
the
cause
of
adding
a
single
trouble
more
to
her
existence
--
why
,
I
think
I
shall
be
justified
in
going
to
extremes
!
I
wish
you
had
sincerity
enough
to
tell
me
whether
Catherine
would
suffer
greatly
from
his
loss
:
the
fear
that
she
would
restrains
me
.
And
there
you
see
the
distinctions
between
our
feelings
:
had
he
been
in
my
place
,
and
I
in
his
,
though
I
hated
him
with
a
hatred
that
turned
my
life
to
gall
,
I
never
would
have
raised
a
hand
against
him
.
You
may
look
incredulous
,
if
you
please
!
I
never
would
have
banished
him
from
her
society
as
long
as
she
desired
his
.
The
moment
her
regard
ceased
,
I
would
have
torn
his
heart
out
,
and
drunk
his
blood
!
But
,
till
then
--
if
you
do
n't
believe
me
,
you
do
n't
know
me
--
till
then
,
I
would
have
died
by
inches
before
I
touched
a
single
hair
of
his
head
!
"
