1 I went into the kitchen, and sat down to lull my little lamb to sleep.
2 He looked vexed, and suggested the kitchen as a more suitable place for him.
3 He now recommenced his moody walk, and I raised the latch, and escaped into the kitchen.
4 Ere long I perceived a group of the servants passing up the road towards the kitchen wing.
5 He descended, and bidding the servants wait in the passage, went, followed by me, to the kitchen.
6 Heathcliff rose, and went into the kitchen, and from thence to the yard, calling out for Hareton.
7 With these words she suddenly splashed a pint of icy water down my neck, and pulled me into the kitchen.
8 Joseph had advanced through the kitchen as I uttered these words, and now presented himself in the hall.
9 He entered, vociferating oaths dreadful to hear; and caught me in the act of stowing his son away in the kitchen cupboard.
10 The house-door was ajar, too; light entered from its unclosed windows; Hindley had come out, and stood on the kitchen hearth, haggard and drowsy.
11 I lifted Hareton in my arms, and walked off to the kitchen with him, leaving the door of communication open, for I was curious to watch how they would settle their disagreement.
12 I urged my companion to hasten now and show his amiable humour, and he willingly obeyed; but ill luck would have it that, as he opened the door leading from the kitchen on one side, Hindley opened it on the other.
13 Cathy sat up late, having a world of things to order for the reception of her new friends: she came into the kitchen once to speak to her old one; but he was gone, and she only stayed to ask what was the matter with him, and then went back.
14 Following her habit, my young lady descended early, and visited the kitchen: I watched her go to the door, on the arrival of a certain little boy; and, while the dairymaid filled his can, she tucked something into his jacket pocket, and plucked something out.
15 She also got a trick of coming down early in the morning and lingering about the kitchen, as if she were expecting the arrival of something; and she had a small drawer in a cabinet in the library, which she would trifle over for hours, and whose key she took special care to remove when she left it.
16 Happily, an inhabitant of the kitchen made more despatch: a lusty dame, with tucked-up gown, bare arms, and fire-flushed cheeks, rushed into the midst of us flourishing a frying-pan: and used that weapon, and her tongue, to such purpose, that the storm subsided magically, and she only remained, heaving like a sea after a high wind, when her master entered on the scene.
17 It includes kitchen and parlour, generally; but I believe at Wuthering Heights the kitchen is forced to retreat altogether into another quarter: at least I distinguished a chatter of tongues, and a clatter of culinary utensils, deep within; and I observed no signs of roasting, boiling, or baking, about the huge fireplace; nor any glitter of copper saucepans and tin cullenders on the walls.
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