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Chapter 13
"Weeldone,MissCathy!weeldone,MissCathy!Howsiver,t’maistersalljusttum’leo’erthembrockenpots;un’thenwe’shearsummut;we’shearhowit’stobe.Gooid-for-naughtmadling!yedesarvepiningfro’thistoChurstmas,flingingt’preciousgiftso’Godunderfooiti’yerflaysomerages!But,I’mmista’enifyeshowyersperritlang.WillHathecliffbidesichbonnyways,thinkye?Inobbutwishhemaycatchyei’thatplisky.Inobbutwishhemay."
Andsohewentonscoldingtohisdenbeneath,takingthecandlewithhim;andIremainedinthedark.Theperiodofreflectionsucceedingthissillyaction,compelledmetoadmitthenecessityofsmotheringmyprideandchokingmywrath,andbestirringmyselftoremoveitseffects.AnunexpectedaidpresentlyappearedintheshapeThrottler,whomInowrecognizedasasonofouroldSkulker:ithadspentitswhelphoodattheGrange,andwasgivenbymyfathertoMr.Hindley.Ifancyitknewme:itpusheditsnoseagainstminebywayofsalute,andthenhastenedtodevourtheporridge;whileIgropedfromsteptostep,collectingtheshatteredearthenware,anddryingthespattersofmilkfromthebanisterwithmypocket-handkerchief.OurlabourswerescarcelyoverwhenIheardEarnshaw’streadinthepassage;myassistanttuckedinhistail,andpressedtothewall;Istoleintothenearestdoorway.Thedog’sendeavourtovoidhimwasunsuccessful;asIguessedbyascutterdownstairs,andaprolonged,piteousyelping
