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difficulty I could coax her out again. When she did come,
Heathcliff came with her, and she insisted that I should take
him into the kitchen, as my fellow-servant had gone to a
neighbour’s, to be removed from the sound of our ‘devil’s
psalmody,’ as it pleased him to call it. I told them I intended
by no means to encourage their tricks: but as the prisoner
had never broken his fast since yesterday’s dinner, I would
wink at his cheating Mr. Hindley that once. He went down:
I set him a stool by the fire, and offered him a quantity of
good things: but he was sick and could eat little, and my
attempts to entertain him were thrown away. He leant his
two elbows on his knees, and his chin on his hands and
remained rapt in dumb meditation. On my inquiring the
subject of his thoughts, he answered gravely ‘I’m trying to
settle how I shall pay Hindley back. I don’t care how long I
wait, if I can only do it at last. I hope he will not die before
I do!’
‘For shame, Heathcliff!’ said I. ‘It is for God to punish
wicked people; we should learn to forgive.’
‘No, God won’t have the satisfaction that I shall,’ he returned.
‘I only wish I knew the best way! Let me alone, and
I’ll plan it out: while I’m thinking of that I don’t feel pain.’
‘But, Mr. Lockwood, I forget these tales cannot divert
you. I’m annoyed how I should dream of chattering on at
such a rate; and your gruel cold, and you nodding for bed! I
could have told Heathcliff’s history, all that you need hear,
in half a dozen words.’
Thus interrupting herself, the housekeeper rose, and proceeded
to lay aside her sewing; but I felt incapable of moving
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