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Wuthering Heights

CHAPTER X
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'She wishes to be out of my society now, at any rate!' And he stared hard at the object of discourse, as one might do at a strange repulsive animal: a centipede from the Indies, for instance, which curiosity leads one to examine in spite of the aversion it raises.
The poor thing couldn't bear that; she grew white and red in rapid succession, and, while tears beaded her lashes, bent the strength of her small fingers to loosen the firm clutch of Catherine; and perceiving that as fast as she raised one finger off her arm another closed down, and she could not remove the whole together, she began to make use of her nails; and their sharpness presently ornamented the detainer's with crescents of red.
'There's a tigress!' exclaimed Mrs.Linton, setting her free, and shaking her hand with pain.

'Begone, for God's sake, and hide your vixen face! How foolish to reveal those talons to him.

Can't you fancy the conclusions he'll draw?
Look, Heathcliff! they are instruments that will do execution--you must beware of your eyes.' 'I'd wrench them off her fingers, if they ever menaced me,' he answered, brutally, when the door had closed after her.

'But what did you mean by teasing the creature in that manner, Cathy?
You were not speaking the truth, were you ?' 'I assure you I was,' she returned.

'She has been dying for your sake several weeks, and raving about you this morning, and pouring forth a deluge of abuse, because I represented your failings in a plain light, for the purpose of mitigating her adoration.


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