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Chapter 8

           "Ihateyoutobefidgetinginmypresence,"exclaimedtheyoungladyimperiously,notallowingherguesttimetospeak:shehadfailedtorecoverherequanimitysincethelittledisputewithHeathcliff.

           "I’msorryforit,MissCatherine,"wasmyresponse;andIproceededassiduouslywithmyoccupation.

           She,supposingEdgarcouldnotseeher,snatchedtheclothfrommyhand,andpinchedme,withaprolongedwrench,veryspitefullyonthearm.I’vesaidIdidnotloveher,andratherrelishedmortifyinghervanitynowandthen:besides,shehurtmeextremely;soIstartedupfrommyknees,andscreamedout,"Oh,miss,that’sanastytrick!Youhavenorighttonipme,andI’mnotgoingtobearit."

           "Ididn’ttouchyou,youlyingcreature!"criedshe,herfingerstinglingtorepeattheact,andherearsredwithrage.Sheneverhadpowertoconcealherpassion,italwayssetherwholecomplexioninablaze.

           "What’sthat,then?"Iretorted,showingadecidedpurplewitnesstorefuteher.

           Shestampedherfoot,waveredamoment,andthenirresistiblyimpelledbythenaughtyspiritwithinher,slappedmeonthecheek:astingingblowthatfilledbotheyeswithwater.

           "Catherine,love!Catherine!"interposedLinton,greatlyshockedatthedoublefaultoffalsehoodandviolencewhichhisidolhadcommitted.

           "Leavetheroom,Ellen!"sherepeated,tremblingallover.

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