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Chapter 12
"It’sbehindtherestill!"shepursuedanxiously."Anditstirred.Whoisit?Ihopeitwillnotcomeoutwhenyouaregone!Oh!Nelly,theroomishaunted!I’mafraidofbeingalone!"
Itookherhandinmine,andbidherbecomposed:forasuccessionofshuddersconvulsedherframe,andshewouldkeepstraininghergazetowardstheglass.
"There’snobodyhere!"Iinsisted."ItwasyourselfMrs.Linton:youknewitawhilesince."
"Myself!"shegasped,"andtheclockisstrikingtwelve!It’strue,then!that’sdreadful!"
Herfingersclutchedtheclothes,andgatheredthemoverhereyes.Iattemptedtostealtothedoorwithanintentionofcallingherhusband;butIwassummonedbackbyapiercingshriek—theshawlhaddroppedfromtheframe.
"Why,whatisthematter?"criedI."Whoiscowardnow?Wakeup!Thatistheglass—themirror,Mrs.Linton;andyouseeyourselfinit,andthereamItoo,byyourside."
Tremblingandbewildered,sheheldmefast,butthehorrorgraduallypassedfromhercountenance;itspalenessgaveplacetoaglowofshame.
"Oh,dear!IthoughtIwasathome,"shesighed."IthoughtIwaslyinginmychamberatWutheringHeights.BecauseI’mweak,mybraingotconfused,andIscreamedunconsciously.Don’tsayanything;butstaywithme.Idreadsleeping:mydreamsappallme."
"Asoundsleepwoulddoyougood,ma’am,"Ianswered;"andIhopethissufferingwillpreventyourtryingstarvingagain."