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"
I
have
run
the
whole
way
from
Wuthering
Heights
!
"
she
continued
,
after
a
pause
;
"
except
where
I
've
flown
.
I
could
n't
count
the
number
of
falls
I
've
had
.
Oh
,
I
'm
aching
all
over
!
Do
n't
be
alarmed
!
There
shall
be
an
explanation
as
soon
as
I
can
give
it
;
only
just
have
the
goodness
to
step
out
and
order
the
carriage
to
take
me
on
to
Gimmerton
,
and
tell
a
servant
to
seek
up
a
few
clothes
in
my
wardrobe
.
"
The
intruder
was
Mrs.
Heathcliff
.
She
certainly
seemed
in
no
laughing
predicament
;
her
hair
streamed
on
her
shoulders
,
dripping
with
snow
and
water
;
she
was
dressed
in
the
girlish
dress
she
commonly
wore
,
befitting
her
age
more
than
her
position
:
a
low
frock
with
short
sleeves
,
and
nothing
on
either
head
or
neck
.
The
frock
was
of
light
silk
,
and
clung
to
her
with
wet
,
and
her
feet
were
protected
merely
by
thin
slippers
;
add
to
this
a
deep
cut
under
one
ear
,
which
only
the
cold
prevented
from
bleeding
profusely
,
a
white
face
scratched
and
bruised
,
and
a
frame
hardly
able
to
support
itself
,
through
fatigue
;
and
you
may
fancy
my
first
fright
was
not
much
allayed
when
I
had
had
leisure
to
examine
her
.
"
My
dear
young
lady
,
"
I
exclaimed
,
"
I
'll
stir
nowhere
,
and
hear
nothing
,
till
you
have
removed
every
article
of
your
clothes
,
and
put
on
dry
things
;
and
certainly
you
shall
not
go
to
Gimmerton
tonight
,
so
it
is
needless
to
order
the
carriage
.
"
"
Certainly
,
I
shall
,
"
she
said
;
"
walking
or
riding
:
yet
I
've
no
objection
to
dress
myself
decently
.
And
--
ah
,
see
how
it
flows
down
my
neck
now
!
The
fire
does
make
it
smart
.
"
She
insisted
on
my
fulfilling
her
directions
,
before
she
would
let
me
touch
her
;
and
not
till
after
the
coachman
had
been
instructed
to
get
ready
,
and
a
maid
set
to
pack
up
some
necessary
attire
,
did
I
obtain
her
consent
for
binding
the
wound
and
helping
to
change
her
garments
.
"
Now
,
Ellen
,
"
she
said
,
when
my
task
was
finished
and
she
was
seated
in
an
easy
chair
on
the
hearth
,
with
a
cup
of
tea
before
her
,
"
you
sit
down
opposite
me
,
and
put
poor
Catherine
's
baby
away
:
I
do
n't
like
to
see
it
!
You
must
n't
think
I
care
little
for
Catherine
,
because
I
behaved
so
foolishly
on
entering
:
I
've
cried
,
too
,
bitterly
--
yes
,
more
than
any
one
else
has
reason
to
cry
.
We
parted
unreconciled
,
you
remember
,
and
I
sha
n't
forgive
myself
.
But
,
for
all
that
,
I
was
not
going
to
sympathise
with
him
--
the
brute
beast
!
Oh
,
give
me
the
poker
!
This
is
the
last
thing
of
his
I
have
about
me
"
:
she
slipped
the
gold
ring
from
her
third
finger
,
and
threw
it
on
the
floor
.
"
I
'll
smash
it
!
"
she
continued
,
striking
it
with
childish
spite
,
"
and
then
I
'll
burn
it
!
"
and
she
took
and
dropped
the
misused
article
among
the
coals
.
"
There
!
he
shall
buy
another
,
if
he
gets
me
back
again
.
He
'd
be
capable
of
coming
to
seek
me
,
to
tease
Edgar
.
I
dare
not
stay
,
lest
that
notion
should
possess
his
wicked
head
!
And
besides
,
Edgar
has
not
been
kind
,
has
he
?
And
I
wo
n't
come
suing
for
his
assistance
;
nor
will
I
bring
him
into
more
trouble
.
Necessity
compelled
me
to
seek
shelter
here
;
though
,
if
I
had
not
learned
he
was
out
of
the
way
,
I
'd
have
halted
at
the
kitchen
,
washed
my
face
,
warmed
myself
,
got
you
to
bring
what
I
wanted
,
and
departed
again
to
anywhere
out
of
the
reach
of
my
accursed
--
of
that
incarnate
goblin
!
Ah
!
he
was
in
such
a
fury
!
If
he
had
caught
me
!
It
's
a
pity
Earnshaw
is
not
his
match
in
strength
:
I
would
n't
have
run
till
I
'd
seen
him
all
but
demolished
,
had
Hindley
been
able
to
do
it
!
"
"
Well
do
n't
talk
so
fast
miss
!
"
I
interrupted
;
"
you
'll
disorder
the
handkerchief
I
have
tied
round
your
face
,
and
make
the
cut
bleed
again
.
Drink
your
tea
,
and
take
breath
,
and
give
over
laughing
:
laughter
is
sadly
out
of
place
under
this
roof
,
and
in
your
condition
!
"
"
An
undeniable
truth
,
"
she
replied
.
"
Listen
to
that
child
!
It
maintains
a
constant
wail
--
send
it
out
of
my
hearing
for
an
hour
;
I
sha
n't
stay
any
longer
.
"
