Грозовой перевал

           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.

           "Stayoneminute,"Ibegan.

           "Nay,"criedhe,andretired,regardlessofanyprayersIcouldpourforthtodetainhim.

           AndthereIremainedenclosedthewholeday,andthewholeofthenextnight;andanother,andanother