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1"Yesterday, you know, Mr. Earnshaw should have been at the funeral. He kept himself sober for the purpose--tolerably
2sober: not going to bed mad at six o'clock and getting up drunk at twelve. Consequently, he rose, in suicidal low
3spirits, as fit for the church as for a dance; and instead, he sat down by the fire and swallowed gin or brandy by
4tumblerfuls. "Heathcliff--I shudder to name him! has been a stranger in the house from last Sunday till to-day. Whether
5the angels have fed him, or his kin beneath, I cannot tell; but he has not eaten a meal with us for nearly a week. He
6has just come home at dawn, and gone upstairs to his chamber; locking himself in--as if anybody dreamt of coveting his
7company! There he has continued, praying like a Methodist: only the deity he implored is senseless dust and ashes; and
8God, when addressed, was curiously confounded with his own black father! After concluding these precious orisons--and
9they lasted generally till he grew hoarse and his voice was strangled in his throat--he would be off again; always
10straight down to the Grange! I wonder Edgar did not send for a constable, and give him into custody! For me, grieved as
11I was about Catherine, it was impossible to avoid regarding this season of deliverance from degrading oppression as a
12holiday. "I recovered spirits sufficient to hear Joseph's eternal lectures without weeping, and to move up and down the
13house less with the foot of a frightened thief than formerly. You wouldn't think that I should cry at anything Joseph
14could say; but he and Hareton are detestable companions. I'd rather sit with Hindley, and hear his awful talk, than with
15't' little maister' and his staunch supporter, that odious old man! When Heathcliff is in, I'm often obliged to seek the
16kitchen and their society, or starve among the damp uninhabited chambers; when he is not, as was the case this week, I
17establish a table and chair at one corner of the house fire, and never mind how Mr. Earnshaw may occupy himself; and he
18does not interfere with my arrangements. He is quieter now than he used to be, if no one provokes him: more sullen and
19depressed, and less furious. Joseph affirms he's sure he's an altered man: that the Lord has touched his heart, and he
20is saved 'so as by fire.' I'm puzzled to detect signs of the favourable change: but it is not my business.
21"Yester-evening I sat in my nook reading some old books till late on towards twelve. It seemed so dismal to go upstairs,
22with the wild snow blowing outside, and my thoughts continually reverting to the kirkyard and the new-made grave! I
23dared hardly lift my eyes from the page before me, that melancholy scene so instantly usurped its place. Hindley sat
24opposite, his head leant on his hand; perhaps meditating on the same subject. He had ceased drinking at a point below
25irrationality, and had neither stirred nor spoken during two or three hours. There was no sound through the house but
26the moaning wind, which shook the windows every now and then, the faint crackling of the coals, and the click of my
27snuffers as I removed at intervals the long wick of the candle. Hareton and Joseph were probably fast asleep in bed. It
28was very, very sad: and while I read I sighed, for it seemed as if all joy had vanished from the world, never to be
29restored. "The doleful silence was broken at length by the sound of the kitchen latch: Heathcliff had returned from his
30watch earlier than usual; owing, I suppose, to the sudden storm. That entrance was fastened, and we heard him coming
31round to get in by the other. I rose with an irrepressible expression of what I felt on my lips, which induced my
32companion, who had been staring towards the door, to turn and look at me. "'I'll keep him out five minutes,' he
33exclaimed. 'You won't object?' "'No, you may keep him out the whole night for me,' I answered. 'Do! put the key in the
34lock, and draw the bolts.' "Earnshaw accomplished this ere his guest reached the front; he then came and brought his
35chair to the other side of my table, leaning over it, and searching in my eyes for a sympathy with the burning hate that
36gleamed from his: as he both looked and felt like an assassin, he couldn't exactly find that; but he discovered enough
37to encourage him to speak. "'You, and I,' he said, 'have each a great debt to settle with the man out yonder! If we were
38neither of us cowards, we might combine to discharge it. Are you as soft as your brother? Are you willing to endure to
39the last, and not once attempt a repayment?' "'I'm weary of enduring now,' I replied; 'and I'd be glad of a retaliation
40that wouldn't recoil on myself; but treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort
41to them worse than their enemies.' "'Treachery and violence are a just return for treachery and violence!' cried
42Hindley. 'Mrs. Heathcliff, I'll ask you to do nothing; but sit still and be dumb. Tell me now, can you? I'm sure you
43would have as much pleasure as I in witnessing the conclusion of the fiend's existence; he'll be your death unless you
44overreach him; and he'll be my ruin. Damn the hellish villain! He knocks at the door as if he were master here already!
45Promise to hold your tongue, and before that clock strikes--it wants three minutes of one--you're a free woman!' "He
46took the implements which I described to you in my letter from his breast, and would have turned down the candle. I
47snatched it away, however, and seized his arm. "'I'll not hold my tongue!' I said; 'you mustn't touch him. Let the door
48remain shut, and be quiet!' "'No! I've formed my resolution, and by God I'll execute it!' cried the desperate being.
49'I'll do you a kindness in spite of yourself, and Hareton justice! And you needn't trouble your head to screen me;
50Catherine is gone. Nobody alive would regret me, or be ashamed, though I cut my throat this minute--and it's time to
51make an end!' "I might as well have struggled with a bear, or reasoned with a lunatic. The only resource left me was to
52run to a lattice and warn his intended victim of the fate which awaited him. "'You'd better seek shelter somewhere else
53to-night!' I exclaimed, in rather a triumphant tone. 'Mr. Earnshaw has a mind to shoot you, if you persist in
54endeavouring to enter.' "'You'd better open the door, you--' he answered, addressing me by some elegant term that I
55don't care to repeat. "'I shall not meddle in the matter,' I retorted again. 'Come in and get shot, if you please. I've
56done my duty.' "With that I shut the window and returned to my place by the fire; having too small a stock of hypocrisy
57at my command to pretend any anxiety for the danger that menaced him. Earnshaw swore passionately at me: affirming that
58I loved the villain yet; and calling me all sorts of names for the base spirit I evinced. And I, in my secret heart (and
59conscience never reproached me), thought what a blessing it would be for him should Heathcliff put him out of misery;
60and what a blessing for me should he send Heathcliff to his right abode! As I sat nursing these reflections, the
61casement behind me was banged on to the floor by a blow from the latter individual, and his black countenance looked
62blightingly through. The stanchions stood too close to suffer his shoulders to follow, and I smiled, exulting in my
63fancied security. His hair and clothes were whitened with snow, and his sharp cannibal teeth, revealed by cold and
64wrath, gleamed through the dark. "'Isabella, let me in, or I'll make you repent!' he 'girned,' as Joseph calls it. "'I
65cannot commit murder,' I replied. 'Mr. Hindley stands sentinel with a knife and loaded pistol.' "'Let me in by the
66kitchen door,' he said. "'Hindley will be there before me,' I answered: 'and that's a poor love of yours that cannot
67bear a shower of snow! We were left at peace in our beds as long as the summer moon shone, but the moment a blast of
68winter returns, you must run for shelter! Heathcliff, if I were you, I'd go stretch myself over her grave and die like a
69faithful dog. The world is surely not worth living in now, is it? You had distinctly impressed on me the idea that
70Catherine was the whole joy of your life: I can't imagine how you think of surviving her loss.'
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