Oh, papa, oh!" They really did howl out something in that way.

We made frightful noises to terrify them still more, and then we dropped off the ledge, because somebody was drawing the bars, and we felt we had better flee.

I had Cathy by the hand, and was urging her on, when all at once she fell down.

"Run, Heathcliff, run!" she whispered.

"They have let the bull-dog loose, and he holds me!" The devil had seized her ankle, Nelly: I heard his abominable snorting.