Грозовий перевал
Chapter 33
Wehadnearlyfinished,andthetwoyoungpeopleprudentlyshiftedwiderasunder,soIanticipatednofurtherdisturbanceduringthatsitting:whenJosephappearedatthedoor,revealingbyhisquiveringlipandfuriouseyes,thattheoutragecommittedonhispreciousshrubswasdetected.HemusthaveseenCathyandhercousinaboutthespotbeforeheexaminedit,forwhilehisjawsworkedlikethoseofacowchewingitscud,andrenderedhisspeechdifficulttounderstand,hebegan:
"Imunheymywage,andImungoa!Ihedaimedtodee,wheareI’dsarvedfursixtyyear;andIthowtI’dlugmybooksupintot’garret,andallmybitso’stuff,andtheysudhevt’kitchentotheirseln;fort’sakeo’quietness.Itwerehardtogieupmyawnhearthstun,butIthowtIcoulddothat!But,nab,shoo’staanmygardenfro’me,andbyth’heart,maister,Icannotstandit!Yahmaybendtoth’yoak,andyewill—Inoanusedto‘t,andanoldmandoesn’tsooingetusedtonewbarthens.I’draytherarnmybiteandmysupwi’ahammerinth’road!"
"Now,now,idiot!"interruptedHeathcliff,"cutitshort!What’syourgrievance?I’llinterfereinnoquarrelsbetweenyouandNelly.ShemaythrustyouintothecoalholeforanythingIcare."
"It’snoanNelly!"answeredJoseph."Isudn’tshiftforNelly—nastyillnowtasshoois.ThankGod!shoocannotstalet’sowlo’nob’dy!Shoowereniversoahandsome,butwhatabodymudlookather‘boutwinking.
