'Noa! that means naught.

Hathecliff maks noa 'count o' t' mother, nor ye norther; but he'll heu' his lad; und I mun tak' him--soa now ye knaw!' 'You shall not to-night!' answered Linton decisively.

'Walk down stairs at once, and repeat to your master what I have said.

Ellen, show him down.

Go--' And, aiding the indignant elder with a lift by the arm, he rid the room of him and closed the door.
'Varrah weell!' shouted Joseph, as he slowly drew off.