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           Hesaysshehatesmeandwantsmetodie,thatshemayhavemymoney;butsheshan’thaveit:andsheshan’tgohome!Shenevershall!—shemaycry,andbesickasmuchasshepleases!"

           Heresumedhisformeroccupation,closinghislids,asifhemeanttodropasleep.

           "MasterHeathcliff,"Iresumed,"haveyouforgottenallCatherine’skindnesstoyoulastwinter,whenyouaffirmedyoulovedher,andwhenshebroughtyoubooksandsungyousongs,andcamemanyatimethroughwindandsnowtoseeyou?Shewepttomissoneevening,becauseyouwouldbedisappointed;andyoufeltthenthatshewasahundredtimestoogoodtoyou:andnowyoubelievetheliesyourfathertells,thoughyouknowhedetestsyouboth.Andyoujoinhimagainsther.That’sfinegratitude,isitnot?"

           ThecornerofLinton’smouthfell,andhetookthesugar-candyfromhislips.

           "DidshecometoWutheringHeights,becauseshehatedyou?"Icontinued."Thinkforyourself!Astoyourmoney,shedoesnotevenknowthatyouwillhaveany.Andyousayshe’ssick;andyet,youleaveheralone,upthereinastrangehouse!Youwhohavefeltwhatitistobesoneglected!Youcouldpityyourownsufferings;andshepitiedthemtoo;butyouwon’tpityhers!Ishedtears,MasterHeathcliff,yousee—anelderlywoman,andaservantmerely—andyou,afterpretendingsuchaffection,andhavingreasontoworshipheralmost,storeeverytearyouhaveforyourself,andlietherequiteatease.Ah!you’reaheartless,selfishboy!"

           "Ican’tstaywithher,"heansweredcrossly.