Грозовой перевал
Chapter 9
Andhebeganquotingseveraltexts,referringustochaptersandverseswherewemightfindthem.
I,havingvainlybeggedthewilfulgirltoriseandremoveherwetthings,lefthimpreachingandhershivering,andbetookmyselftobedwithlittleHareton,whosleptasfastasifeveryonehadbeensleepingroundhim.IheardJosephreadonawhileafterwards;thenIdistinguishedhisslowstepontheladder,andthenIdroppedasleep.
Comingdownsomewhatlaterthanusual,Isaw,bythesunbeamspiercingthechinksoftheshutters,MissCatherinestillseatednearthefire-place.Thehousedoorwasajar,too;lightenteredfromitsunclosedwindows;Hindleyhadcomeout,andstoodonthekitchenhearth,haggardanddrowsy.
"Whatailsyou,Cathy?"hewassayingwhenIentered:"youlookasdismalasadrownedwhelp.Whyareyousodampandpale,child?"
"I’vebeenwet,"sheansweredreluctantly,"andI’mcold,that’sall."
"Oh,sheisnaughty!"Icried,perceivingthemastertobetolerablysober."Shegotsteepedintheshowerofyesterdayevening,andthereshehassatthenightthrough,andIcouldn’tprevailonhertostir."
Mr.Earnshawstaredatusinsurprise."Thenightthrough,"herepeated."Whatkeptherup?notfearofthethunder,surely?Thatwasoverhourssince."
NeitherofuswishedtomentionHeathcliff’sabsence,aslongaswecouldconcealit;soIreplied,Ididn’tknowhowshetookitintoherheadtositup;andshesaidnothing.