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1"So," I exclaimed, "Miss Catherine, you are tolerably far on, it seems: you may well be ashamed of them! A fine bundle
2of trash you study in your leisure hours, to be sure: why, it's good enough to be printed! And what do you suppose the
3master will think when I display it before him? I hav'n't shown it yet, but you needn't imagine I shall keep your
4ridiculous secrets. For shame! and you must have led the way in writing such absurdities: he would not have thought of
5beginning, I'm certain." "I didn't! I didn't!" sobbed Cathy, fit to break her heart. "I didn't once think of loving him
6till--" "Loving!" cried I, as scornfully as I could utter the word. "Loving! Did anybody ever hear the like! I might
7just as well talk of loving the miller who comes once a year to buy our corn. Pretty loving, indeed! and both times
8together you have seen Linton hardly four hours in your life! Now here is the babyish trash. I'm going with it to the
9library; and we'll see what your father says to such loving." She sprang at her precious epistles, but I held them above
10my head; and then she poured out further frantic entreaties that I would burn them--do anything rather than show them.
11And being really fully as much inclined to laugh as scold--for I esteemed it all girlish vanity--I at length relented in
12a measure, and asked,--"If I consent to burn them, will you promise faithfully neither to send nor receive a letter
13again, nor a book (for I perceive you have sent him books), nor locks of hair, nor rings, nor playthings?" "We don't
14send playthings," cried Catherine, her pride overcoming her shame. "Nor anything at all, then, my lady?" I said. "Unless
15you will, here I go." "I promise, Ellen!" she cried, catching my dress. "Oh, put them in the fire, do, do!" But when I
16proceeded to open a place with the poker the sacrifice was too painful to be borne. She earnestly supplicated that I
17would spare her one or two. "One or two, Ellen, to keep for Linton's sake!" I unknotted the handkerchief, and commenced
18dropping them in from an angle, and the flame curled up the chimney. "I will have one, you cruel wretch!" she screamed,
19darting her hand into the fire, and drawing forth some half-consumed fragments, at the expense of her fingers. "Very
20well--and I will have some to exhibit to papa!" I answered, shaking back the rest into the bundle, and turning anew to
21the door. She emptied her blackened pieces into the flames, and motioned me to finish the immolation. It was done; I
22stirred up the ashes, and interred them under a shovelful of coals; and she mutely, and with a sense of intense injury,
23retired to her private apartment. I descended to tell my master that the young lady's qualm of sickness was almost gone,
24but I judged it best for her to lie down a while. She wouldn't dine; but she reappeared at tea, pale, and red about the
25eyes, and marvellously subdued in outward aspect. Next morning I answered the letter by a slip of paper, inscribed,
26"Master Heathcliff is requested to send no more notes to Miss Linton, as she will not receive them." And, thenceforth,
27the little boy came with vacant pockets.
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