SEVENDAYSglidedaway,everyonemarkingitscoursebythehenceforthrapidalterationofEdgarLinton’sstate. Thehavocthatmonthshadpreviouslywroughtwasnowemulatedbytheinroadsofhours. Catherine,wewouldfainhavedeludedyet:butherownquickspiritrefusedtodeludeher:itdivinedinsecret,andbroodedonthedreadfulprobability,graduallyripeningintocertainty. Shehadnotthehearttomentionherride,whenThursdaycameround;Imentioneditforher,andobtainedpermissiontoorderheroutofdoors:forthelibrary,whereherfatherstoppedashorttimedaily—thebriefperiodhecouldbeartositup—andhischamber,hadbecomeherwholeworld. Shegrudgedeachmomentthatdidnotfindherbendingoverhispillow,orseatedbyhisside. Hercountenancegrewwanwithwatchingandsorrow,andmymastergladlydismissedhertowhatheflatteredhimselfwouldbeahappychangeofsceneandsociety;drawingcomfortfromthehopethatshewouldnotnowbeleftentirelyaloneafterhisdeath. Hehadafixedidea,Iguessedbyseveralobservationsheletfall,that,ashisnephewresembledhiminperson,hewouldresemblehiminmind;forLinton’slettersborefewornoindicationsofhisdefectivecharacter. AndI,throughpardonableweakness,refrainedfromcorrectingtheerror;askingmyselfwhatgoodtherewouldbeindisturbinghislastmomentswithinformationthathehadneitherpowernoropportunitytoturntoaccount. Wedeferredourexcursiontilltheafternoon;agoldenafternoonofAugust:everybreathfromthehillssofulloflife,thatitseemedwhoeverrespiredit,thoughdying,mightrevive. Catherine’sfacewasjustlikethelandscape—shadowsandsunshineflittingoveritinrapidsuccession;buttheshadowsrestedlonger,andthesunshinewasmoretransient;andherpoorlittleheartreproacheditselfforeventhatpassingforgetfulnessofitscares. WediscernedLintonwatchingatthesamespothehadselectedbefore. Myyoungmistressalighted,andtoldmethat,asshewasresolvedtostayaverylittlewhile,Ihadbetterholdtheponyandremainonhorseback;butIdissented:Iwouldn’trisklosingsightofthechargecommittedtomeaminute;soweclimbedtheslopeofheathtogether. MasterHeathcliffreceiveduswithgreateranimationonthisoccasion:nottheanimationofhighspiritsthough,noryetofjoy;itlookedmorelikefear. “Itislate!”hesaid,speakingshortandwithdifficulty,“Isnotyourfatherveryill?Ithoughtyouwouldn’tcome.” “Whywon’tyoubecandid?”criedCatherine,swallowinghergreeting. “Whycannotyousayatonceyoudon’twantme? Itisstrange,Linton,thatforthesecondtimeyouhavebroughtmehereonpurpose,apparently,todistressusboth,andfornoreasonbesides!” Lintonshivered,andglancedather,halfsupplicating,halfashamed;buthiscousin’spatiencewasnotsufficienttoendurethisenigmaticalbehaviour. “Myfatherisveryill,”shesaid;“andwhyamIcalledfromhisbedside? Whydidn’tyousendtoabsolvemefrommypromise,whenyouwishedIwouldn’tkeepit?Come! Idesireanexplanation:playingandtriflingarecompletelybanishedoutofmymind;andIcan’tdanceattendanceonyouraffectationsnow!” “Myaffectations!”hemurmured;“whatarethey? ForHeaven’ssake,Catherine,don’tlooksoangry! Despisemeasmuchasyouplease;Iamaworthless,cowardlywretch:Ican’tbescornedenough;butI’mtoomeanforyouranger. Hatemyfather,andsparemeforcontempt.” “Nonsense!”criedCatherine,inapassion.“Foolish,sillyboy!Andthere! hetrembles,asifIwerereallygoingtotouchhim! Youneedn’tbespeakcontempt,Linton:anybodywillhaveitspontaneouslyatyourservice.Getoff! Ishallreturnhome:itisfollydraggingyoufromthehearthstone,andpretending—whatdowepretend?Letgomyfrock! IfIpitiedyouforcryingandlookingsoveryfrightened,youshouldspurnsuchpity. Ellen,tellhimhowdisgracefulthisconductis. Rise,anddon’tdegradeyourselfintoanabjectreptile—don’t!” Withstreamingfaceandanexpressionofagony,Lintonhadthrownhisnervelessframealongtheground:heseemedconvulsedwithexquisiteterror. “Oh!”hesobbed,“Icannotbearit! Catherine,Catherine,I’matraitor,too,andIdarenottellyou!Butleaveme,andIshallbekilled! DearCatherine,mylifeisinyourhands:andyouhavesaidyoulovedme,andifyoudid,itwouldn’tharmyou.You’llnotgo,then?kind,sweet,goodCatherine! Andperhapsyouwillconsent—andhe’llletmediewithyou!” Myyounglady,onwitnessinghisintenseanguish,stoopedtoraisehim.Theoldfeelingofindulgenttendernessovercamehervexation,andshegrewthoroughlymovedandalarmed. “Consenttowhat?”sheasked.“Tostay? Tellmethemeaningofthisstrangetalk,andIwill. Youcontradictyourownwords,anddistractme! Becalmandfrank,andconfessatonceallthatweighsonyourheart. Youwouldn’tinjureme,Linton,wouldyou? Youwouldn’tletanyenemyhurtme,ifyoucouldpreventit? I’llbelieveyouareacowardforyourself,butnotacowardlybetrayerofyourbestfriend.” “Butmyfatherthreatensme,”gaspedtheboy,claspinghisattenuatedfingers,“andIdreadhim—Idreadhim!Idarenottell!” “Oh,well!”saidCatherine,withscornfulcompassion,“keepyoursecret:I’mnocoward.Saveyourself:I’mnotafraid.” Hermagnanimityprovokedhistears:heweptwildly,kissinghersupportinghands,andyetcouldnotsummoncouragetospeakout. Iwascogitatingwhatthemysterymightbe,anddeterminedCatherineshouldneversuffer,tobenefithimoranyoneelse,bymygoodwill;whenhearingarustleamongtheling,IlookedupandsawMr.Heathcliffalmostcloseuponus,descendingtheHeights. Hedidn’tcastaglancetowardsmycompanions,thoughtheyweresufficientlynearforLinton’ssobstobeaudible;buthailingmeinthealmostheartytoneheassumedtononebesides,andthesincerityofwhichIcouldn’tavoiddoubting,hesaid: “Itissomethingtoseeyousoneartomyhouse,Nelly.HowareyouattheGrange?Letushear. Therumourgoes,”headdedinalowertone,“thatEdgarLintonisonhisdeathbed:perhapstheyexaggeratehisillness!” “No;mymasterisdying,”Ireplied:“Itistrueenough.Asadthingitwillbeforusall,butablessingforhim!” “Howlongwillhelast,doyouthink?”heasked. “Because,”hecontinued,lookingatthetwoyoungpeople,whowerefixedunderhiseye—Lintonappearedasifhecouldnotventuretostirorraisehishead,andCatherinecouldnotmove,onhisaccount—“becausethatladyonderseemsdeterminedtobeatme;andI’dthankhisuncletobequick,andgobeforehim.Hallo! hasthewhelpbeenplayingthatgamelong? Ididgivehimsomelessonsaboutsnivelling. IsheprettylivelywithMissLintongenerally?” “Lively?no—hehasshownthegreatestdistress,”Ianswered.“Toseehim,Ishouldsay,thatinsteadoframblingwithhissweetheartonthehills,heoughttobeinbed,underthehandsofadoctor.” “Heshallbeinadayortwo,”mutteredHeathcliff.“Butfirst—getup,Linton!Getup!”heshouted.“Don’tgrovelonthegroundthere:up,thismoment!” Lintonhadsunkprostrateagaininanotherparoxysmofhelplessfear,causedbyhisfather’sglancetowardshim,Isuppose:therewasnothingelsetoproducesuchhumiliation. Hemadeseveraleffortstoobey,buthislittlestrengthwasannihilatedforthetime,andhefellbackagainwithamoan. Mr.Heathcliffadvanced,andliftedhimtoleanagainstaridgeofturf. “Now,”saidhe,withcurbedferocity,“I’mgettingangry;andifyoudon’tcommandthatpaltryspiritofyours—Damnyou!getupdirectly!” “Iwill,father,”hepanted.“Only,letmealone,orIshallfaint.I’vedoneasyouwished,I’msure. CatherinewilltellyouthatI—thatI—havebeencheerful.Ah! keepbyme,Catherine:givemeyourhand.” “Takemine,”saidhisfather;“standonyourfeet. Therenow—she’lllendyouherarm:that’sright,lookather. YouwouldimagineIwasthedevilhimself,MissLinton,toexcitesuchhorror. Besokindastowalkhomewithhim,willyou?HeshuddersifItouchhim.” “Linton,dear!”whisperedCatherine,“Ican’tgotoWutheringHeights:papahasforbiddenme.He’llnotharmyou:whyareyousoafraid?” “Icanneverre-enterthathouse,”heanswered.“I’mnottore-enteritwithoutyou!” “Stop!”criedhisfather.“We’llrespectCatherine’sfilialscruples.Nelly,takehimin,andI’llfollowyouradviceconcerningthedoctor,withoutdelay.” “You’lldowell,”repliedI.“ButImustremainwithmymistress:tomindyoursonisnotmybusiness.” “Youareverystiff,”saidHeathcliff,“Iknowthat:butyou’llforcemetopinchthebabyandmakeitscreambeforeitmovesyourcharity.Come,then,myhero. Areyouwillingtoreturn,escortedbyme?” Heapproachedoncemore,andmadeasifhewouldseizethefragilebeing;but,shrinkingback,Lintonclungtohiscousin,andimploredhertoaccompanyhim,withafranticimportunitythatadmittednodenial. HoweverIdisapproved,Icouldn’thinderher:indeed,howcouldshehaverefusedhimherself? Whatwasfillinghimwithdreadwehadnomeansofdiscerning:buttherehewas,powerlessunderitsgrip,andanyadditionseemedcapableofshockinghimintoidiocy. Wereachedthethreshold:Catherinewalkedin,andIstoodwaitingtillshehadconductedtheinvalidtoachair,expectingheroutimmediately;whenMr.Heathcliff,pushingmeforward,exclaimed: “Myhouseisnotstrickenwiththeplague,Nelly;andIhaveamindtobehospitableto-day:sitdown,andallowmetoshutthedoor.” Heshutandlockeditalso.Istarted. “Youshallhaveteabeforeyougohome,”headded.“Iambymyself. HaretonisgonewithsomecattletotheLees,andZillahandJosephareoffonajourneyofpleasure;and,thoughI’musedtobeingalone,I’dratherhavesomeinterestingcompany,ifIcangetit.MissLinton,takeyourseatbyhim. IgiveyouwhatIhave:thepresentishardlyworthaccepting;butIhavenothingelsetooffer.ItisLinton,Imean.Howshedoesstare! It’soddwhatasavagefeelingIhavetoanythingthatseemsafraidofme! HadIbeenbornwherelawsarelessstrictandtasteslessdainty,Ishouldtreatmyselftoaslowvivisectionofthosetwo,asanevening’samusement.” Hedrewinhisbreath,struckthetable,andsworetohimself,“Byhell!Ihatethem.” “I’mnotafraidofyou!”exclaimedCatherine,whocouldnothearthelatterpartofhisspeech. Shesteppedcloseup;herblackeyesflashingwithpassionandresolution.“Givemethatkey:Iwillhaveit!”shesaid. “Iwouldn’teatordrinkhere,ifIwerestarving.” Heathcliffhadthekeyinhishandthatremainedonthetable. Helookedup,seizedwithasortofsurpriseatherboldness;or,possibly,remindedbyhervoiceandglance,ofthepersonfromwhomsheinheritedit. Shesnatchedattheinstrument,andhalf-succeededingettingitoutofhisloosenedfingers:butheractionrecalledhimtothepresent;herecovereditspeedily. “Now,CatherineLinton,”hesaid,“standoff,orIshallknockyoudown;andthatwillmakeMrs.Deanmad.” Regardlessofthiswarning,shecapturedhisclosedhandanditscontentsagain.“Wewillgo!” sherepeated,exertingherutmosteffortstocausetheironmusclestorelax;andfindingthathernailsmadenoimpression,sheappliedherteethprettysharply. Heathcliffglancedatmeaglancethatkeptmefrominterferingamoment. Catherinewastoointentonhisfingerstonoticehisface. Heopenedthemsuddenly,andresignedtheobjectofdispute;but,ereshehadwellsecuredit,heseizedherwiththeliberatedhand,and,pullingheronhisknee,administeredwiththeotherashowerofterrificslapsonthesideofthehead,eachsufficienttohavefulfilledhisthreat,hadshebeenabletofall. AtthisdiabolicalviolenceIrushedonhimfuriously.“Youvillain!”Ibegantocry,“youvillain!” Atouchonthechestsilencedme:Iamstout,andsoonputoutofbreath;and,whatwiththatandtherage,Istaggereddizzilyback,andfeltreadytosuffocate,ortoburstablood-vessel. Thescenewasoverintwominutes;Catherine,released,puthertwohandstohertemples,andlookedjustasifshewerenotsurewhetherherearswereofforon. Shetrembledlikeareed,poorthing,andleantagainstthetableperfectlybewildered. “Iknowhowtochastisechildren,yousee,”saidthescoundrelgrimly,ashestoopedtorepossesshimselfofthekey,whichhaddroppedtothefloor. “GotoLintonnow,asItoldyou;andcryatyourease! Ishallbeyourfather,to-morrow—allthefatheryou’llhaveinafewdays—andyoushallhaveplentyofthat. Youcanbearplenty;yourenoweakling:youshallhaveadailytaste,ifIcatchsuchadevilofatemperinyoureyesagain!” CathyrantomeinsteadofLinton,andkneltdownandputherburningcheekonmylap,weepingaloud. Hercousinhadshrunkintoacornerofthesettle,asquietasamouse,congratulatinghimself,Idaresay,thatthecorrectionhadlightedonanotherthanhim. Mr.Heathcliff,perceivingusallconfounded,rose,andexpeditiouslymadetheteahimself.Thecupsandsaucerswerelaidready.Hepoureditout,andhandedmeacup. “Washawayyourspleen,”hesaid.“Andhelpyourownnaughtypetandmine.Itisnotpoisoned,thoughIpreparedit.I’mgoingouttoseekyourhorses.” Ourfirstthought,onhisdeparture,wastoforceanexitsomewhere. Wetriedthekitchendoor,butthatwasfastenedoutside:welookedatthewindows—theyweretoonarrowforevenCathy’slittlefigure. “MasterLinton,”Icried,seeingwewereregularlyimprisoned:“youknowwhatyourdiabolicalfatherisafterandyoushalltellusorI’llboxyourears,ashehasdoneyourcousin’s.” “Yes,Linton,youmusttell,”saidCatherine.“ItwasforyoursakeIcame;anditwillbewickedlyungratefulifyourefuse.” “Givemesometea,I’mthirsty,andthenI’lltellyou”heanswered.“Mrs.Dean,goaway.Idon’tlikeyoustandingoverme. Now,Catherine,youarelettingyourtearsfallintomycup.Iwon’tdrinkthat.Givemeanother.” Catherinepushedanothertohim,andwipedherface. Ifeltdisgustedatthelittlewretch’scomposure,sincehewasnolongerinterrorforhimself. TheanguishhehadexhibitedonthemoorsubsidedassoonaseverheenteredWutheringHeights;soIguessedhehadbeenmenacedwithanawfulvisitationofwrathifhefailedindecoyingusthere;and,thataccomplished,hehadnofurtherimmediatefears. “Papawantsustobemarried,”hecontinued,aftersippingsomeoftheliquid. “Andheknowsyourpapawouldn’tletusmarrynow;andhe’safraidofmydying,ifwewait;sowearetobemarriedinthemorning,andyouaretostayhereallnight;andifyoudoashewishes,youshallreturnhomenextday,andtakemewithyou.” “Takeyouwithher,pitifulchangeling?”Iexclaimed.“Youmarry? Why,themanismad;orhethinksusfools,everyone. Anddoyouimaginethatbeautifulyounglady,thathealthy,heartygirl,willtieherselftoalittleperishingmonkeylikeyou! Areyoucherishingthenotionthatanybody,letaloneMissCatherineLinton,wouldhaveyouforahusband? Youwantwhippingforbringingusinhereatall,withyourdastardlypulingtricks;and—don’tlooksosilly,now! I’veaverygoodmindtoshakeyouseverely,foryourcontemptibletreachery,andyourimbecileconceit.” Ididgivehimaslightshaking;butitbroughtonthecough,andhetooktohisordinaryresourceofmoaningandweeping,andCatherinerebukedme. “Stayallnight?No,”shesaid,lookingslowlyround.“Ellen,I’llburnthatdoordown,butI’llgetout.” Andshewouldhavecommencedtheexecutionofherthreatdirectly,butLintonwasupinalarmforhisdearselfagain. Heclaspedherinhistwofeeblearms,sobbing:“Won’tyouhaveme,’andsaveme?notletmecometotheGrange?Oh,darlingCatherine!youmustn’tgoandleave,afterall.Youmustobeymyfather—youmust!” “Imustobeymyown,”shereplied,“andrelievehimfromthiscruelsuspense.Thewholenight!Whatwouldhethink?he’llbedistressedalready. I’lleitherbreakorburnawayoutofthehouse.Bequiet! You’reinnodanger;butifyouhinderme—Linton,Ilovepapabetterthanyou!” ThemortalterrorhefeltofMr.Heathcliff’sanger,restoredtotheboyhiscoward’seloquence. Catherinewasneardistraught:still,shepersistedthatshemustgohome,andtriedentreatyinherturn,persuadinghimtosubduehisselfishagony. Whiletheywerethusoccupied,ourgaolerre-entered. “Yourbeastshavetrottedoff,”hesaid,“and—now,Linton!snivellingagain?Whathasshebeendoingtoyou?Come,come—havedone,andgettobed. Inamonthortwo,mylad,you’llbeabletopayherbackherpresenttyrannieswithavigoroushand. You’repiningforpurelove,areyounot? nothingelseintheworld:andsheshallhaveyou!There,tobed! Zillahwon’tbeheretonight;youmustundressyourself.Hush!holdyournoise! Onceinyourownroom,I’llnotcomenearyou:youneedn’tfear.Bychanceyou’vemanagedtolerably.I’lllooktotherest.” Hespokethesewords,holdingthedooropenforhissontopass;andthelatterachievedhisexitexactlyasaspanielmight,whichsuspectedthepersonwhoattendedonitofdesigningaspitefulsqueeze.Thelockwasresecured. Heathcliffapproachedthefire,wheremymistressandIstoodsilent. Catherinelookedup,andinstinctivelyraisedherhandtohercheek:hisneighbourhoodrevivedapainfulsensation. Anybodyelsewouldhavebeenincapableofregardingthechildishactwithsternness,buthescowledonherandmuttered: “Oh!youarenotafraidofme?Yourcourageiswelldisguised:youseemdamnablyafraid!” “Iamafraidnow,”shereplied,“because,ifIstay,papawillbemiserable;andhowcanIenduremakinghimmiserable;—whenhe—whenhe—Mr.Heathcliff,letmegohome! IpromisedtomarryLinton:papawouldlikemeto:andIlovehim. WhyshouldyouwishtoforcemetodowhatI’llwillinglydoofmyself?” “Lethimdaretoforceyou!”Icried. “There’salawintheland,thankGodthereis;thoughwebeinanout-of-the-wayplace. I’dinformifheweremyownson:andit’sfelonywithoutbenefitofclergy!” “Silence!”saidtheruffian.“Tothedevilwithyourclamour!Idon’twantyoutospeak. MissLinton,Ishallenjoymyselfremarkablyinthinkingyourfatherwillbemiserable:Ishallnotsleepforsatisfaction. Youcouldhavehitonnosurerwayoffixingyourresidenceundermyroofforthenexttwenty-fourhours,thaninformingmethatsuchaneventwouldfollow. AstoyourpromisetomarryLinton,I’lltakecareyoushallkeepit;foryoushallnotquitthisplacetillitisfulfilled.” “SendEllen,then,toletpapaknowI’msafe!”exclaimedCatherine,weepingbitterly.“Ormarrymenow.Poorpapa!Ellen,he’llthinkwe’relost.Whatshallwedo?” “Nothe!He’llthinkyouaretiredofwaitingonhim,andrunoffforalittleamusement,”answeredHeathcliff. “Youcannotdenythatyouenteredmyhouseofyourownaccord,incontemptofhisinjunctionstothecontrary. Anditisquitenaturalthatyoushoulddesireamusementatyourage;andthatyouwouldwearyofnursingasickman,andthatmanonlyyourfather. Catherine,hishappiestdayswereoverwhenyourdaysbegan. Hecursedyou,Idaresay,forcomingintotheworld(Idid,atleast);anditwouldjustdoifhecursedyouashewentoutofit.I’djoinhim.Idon’tloveyou!HowshouldI?Weepaway. AsfarasIcansee,itwillbeyourchiefdiversionhereafter;unlessLintonmakeamendsforotherlosses:andyourprovidentparentappearstofancyhemay. Hislettersofadviceandconsolationentertainedmevastly. Inhislastherecommendedmyjeweltobecarefulofhis;andkindtoherwhenhegother.Carefulandkind—that’spaternal. ButLintonrequireshiswholestockofcareandkindnessforhimself.Lintoncanplaythelittletyrantwell. He’llundertaketotortureanynumberofcats,iftheirteethbedrawnandtheirclawspared. You’llbeabletotellhisunclefinetalesofhiskindness,whenyougethomeagain,Iassureyou.” “You’rerightthere!”Isaid;“explainyourson’scharacter.Showhisresemblancetoyourself;andthen,Ihope,MissCathywillthinktwicebeforeshetakesthecockatrice! “Idon’tmuchmindspeakingofhisamiablequalitiesnow,”heanswered;“becauseshemusteitheraccepthimorremainaprisoner,andyoualongwithher,tillyourmasterdies. Icandetainyouboth,quiteconcealed,here. Ifyoudoubt,encouragehertoretractherword,andyou’llhaveanopportunityofjudging!” “I’llnotretractmyword,”saidCatherine. “I’llmarryhimwithinthishour,ifImaygotoThrushcrossGrangeafterwards. Mr.Heathcliff,you’reacruelman,butyou’renotafiend;andyouwon’tfrommeremalice,destroyirrevocablyallmyhappiness. IfpapathoughtIhadlefthimonpurpose,andifhediedbeforeIreturned,couldIbeartolive? I’vegivenovercrying:butI’mgoingtokneelhere,atyourknee;andI’llnotgetup,andI’llnottakemyeyesfromyourfacetillyoulookbackatme!No,don’tturnaway!dolook!You’llseenothingtoprovokeyou.Idon’thateyou.I’mnotangrythatyoustruckme. Haveyouneverlovedanybodyinallyourlife,uncle?never?Ah,youmustlookonce. I’msowretched,youcan’thelpbeingsorryandpityingme.” “Keepyoureft’sfingersoff;andmove,orI’llkickyou!”criedHeathcliff,brutallyrepulsingher.“I’dratherbehuggedbyasnake.Howthedevilcanyoudreamoffawningonme?Idetestyou!” Heshruggedhisshoulders:shookhimself,indeed,asifhisfleshcreptwithaversion;andthrustbackhischair;whileIgotup,andopenedmymouth,tocommenceadownrighttorrentofabuse. ButIwasrendereddumbinthemiddleofthefirstsentence,byathreatthatIshouldbeshownintoaroombymyselftheverynextsyllableIuttered. Itwasgrowingdark—weheardasoundofvoicesatthegardengate. Ourhosthurriedoutinstantly:hehadhiswitsabouthim;wehadnot. Therewasatalkoftwoorthreeminutes,andhereturnedalone. “IthoughtithadbeenyourcousinHareton,”IobservedtoCatherine.“Iwishhewouldarrive!Whoknowsbuthemighttakeourpart?” “ItwasthreeservantssenttoseekyoufromtheGrange,”saidHeathcliff,overhearingme. “Youshouldhaveopenedalatticeandcalledout:butIcouldswearthatchitisgladyoudidn’t. She’sgladtobeobligedtostay,I’mcertain.” Atlearningthechancewehadmissed,webothgaveventtoourgriefwithoutcontrol;andheallowedustowailontillnineo’clock. Thenhebidusgoupstairs,throughthekitchen,toZillah’schamber;andIwhisperedmycompaniontoobey:perhapswemightcontrivetogetthroughthewindowthere,orintoagarret,andoutbyitsskylight. Thewindow,however,wasnarrow,likethosebelow,andthegarrettrapwassafefromourattempts;forwewerefastenedinasbefore. Weneitherofuslaydown:Catherinetookherstationbythelattice,andwatchedanxiouslyformorning;adeepsighbeingtheonlyanswerIcouldobtaintomyfrequententreatiesthatshewouldtrytorest. Iseatedmyselfinachair,androckedtoandfro,passingharshjudgmentonmymanyderelictionsofduty;fromwhich,itstruckmethen,allthemisfortunesofmyemployerssprang. Itwasnotthecase,inreality,Iamaware;butitwas,inmyimagination,thatdismalnight;andIthoughtHeathcliffhimselflessguiltythanI. Atseveno’clockhecame,andenquiredifMissLintonhadrisen. Sherantothedoorimmediately,andanswered,“Yes.” “Here,then,”hesaid,openingit,andpullingherout. Irosetofollow,butheturnedthelockagain.Idemandedmyrelease. “Bepatient,”hereplied:“I’llsendupyourbreakfastinawhile.” Ithumpedonthepanels,andrattledthelatchangrily;andCatherineaskedwhyIwasstillshutup? Heanswered,Imusttrytoendureitanotherhour,andtheywentaway. Ienduredittwoorthreehours;atlength,Iheardafootstep:notHeathcliff’s. “I’vebroughtyousomethingtoeat,”saidavoice;“oppent’door!” Complyingeagerly,IbeheldHareton,ladenwithfoodenoughtolastmeallday. “Takeit,”headded,thrustingthetrayintomyhand. “Nay,”criedhe,andretired,regardlessofanyprayersIcouldpourforthtodetainhim. AndthereIremainedenclosedthewholeday,andthewholeofthenextnight;andanother,andanother. FivenightsandfourdaysIremained,altogether,seeingnobodybutHareton,onceeverymorning;andhewasamodelofagaoler:surly,anddumb,anddeaftoeveryattemptatmovinghissenseofjusticeorcompassion.