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"
We
have
none
,
"
he
answered
,
"
you
must
wait
on
yourself
!
"
"
Where
must
I
sleep
,
then
?
"
I
sobbed
:
I
was
beyond
regarding
self-respect
,
weighed
down
by
fatigue
and
wretchedness
.
"
Joseph
will
show
you
Heathcliff
's
chamber
,
"
said
he
;
"
open
that
door
--
he
's
in
there
.
"
I
was
going
to
obey
,
but
he
suddenly
arrested
me
,
and
added
in
the
strangest
tone
:
"
Be
so
good
as
to
turn
your
lock
,
and
draw
your
bolt
--
do
n't
omit
it
!
"
"
Well
!
"
I
said
.
"
But
why
,
Mr.
Earnshaw
?
"
I
did
not
relish
the
notion
of
deliberately
fastening
myself
in
with
Heathcliff
.
"
Look
here
!
"
he
replied
,
pulling
from
his
waist-coat
a
curiously
constructed
pistol
,
having
a
double-edged
spring
knife
attached
to
the
barrel
.
"
That
's
a
great
tempter
to
a
desperate
man
,
is
it
not
?
I
can
not
resist
going
up
with
this
every
night
,
and
trying
his
door
.
If
once
I
find
it
open
he
's
done
for
!
I
do
it
invariably
,
even
though
the
minute
before
I
have
been
recalling
a
hundred
reasons
that
should
make
me
refrain
:
it
is
some
devil
that
urges
me
to
thwart
my
own
schemes
by
killing
him
.
You
fight
against
that
devil
for
love
as
long
as
you
may
;
when
the
time
comes
,
not
all
the
angels
in
heaven
shall
save
him
!
"
I
surveyed
the
weapon
inquisitively
.
A
hideous
notion
struck
me
:
how
powerful
I
should
be
possessing
such
an
instrument
!
I
took
it
from
his
hand
,
and
touched
the
blade
.
He
looked
astonished
at
the
expression
my
face
assumed
during
a
brief
second
:
it
was
not
horror
,
it
was
covetousness
.
He
snatched
the
pistol
back
,
jealously
;
shut
the
knife
,
and
returned
it
to
its
concealment
.
"
I
do
n't
care
if
you
tell
him
,
"
said
he
.
"
put
him
on
his
guard
,
and
watch
for
him
.
You
know
the
terms
we
are
on
,
I
see
:
his
danger
does
not
shock
you
.
"
