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I wish I could hold you," she continued bitterly, "till we were both dead!

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The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don't turn against him, they crush those beneath them.

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He might as well plant an oak in a flowerpot, and expect it to thrive, as imagine he can restore her to vigour in the soil of his shallow cares!

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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 ...more

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Mr. Heathcliff, you have nobody to love you; and, however miserable you make us, we shall still have the revenge of thinking that your cruelty rises f...more

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Wish and learn to smooth away the surly wrinkles, to raise your lids frankly, and change the fiends to confident, innocent angels, suspecting and doub...more

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He had the hypocrisy to represent a mourner: and previous to following with Hareton, he lifted the unfortunate child on to the table and muttered, wit...more

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However miserable you make us, we shall still have the revenge of thinking that your cruelty arises from your greater misery.

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And I pray one prayer--I repeat it till my tongue stiffens--Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living! You said I killed you--haunt ...more

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Their eyes are precisely similar, and they are those of Catherine Earnshaw.