1 He was my late master: that is his portrait over the fireplace.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER VIII 2 It hurt me to think the master should be made uncomfortable by his own good deed.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER V 3 Set two tables here, Ellen: one for your master and Miss Isabella, being gentry; the other for Heathcliff and myself, being of the lower orders.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER X 4 They both promised fair to grow up as rude as savages; the young master being entirely negligent how they behaved, and what they did, so they kept clear of him.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER VI 5 He followed my guidance without waste of words, and I ushered him into the presence of the master and mistress, whose flushed cheeks betrayed signs of warm talking.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER X 6 She thought that some of them had been laying violent hands on me; and, not daring to attack her master, she turned her vocal artillery against the younger scoundrel.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER II 7 Not to grieve a kind master, I learned to be less touchy; and, for the space of half a year, the gunpowder lay as harmless as sand, because no fire came near to explode it.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER X 8 By his knack of sermonising and pious discoursing, he contrived to make a great impression on Mr. Earnshaw; and the more feeble the master became, the more influence he gained.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER V 9 We all kept as mute as mice a full half-hour, and should have done so longer, only Joseph, having finished his chapter, got up and said that he must rouse the master for prayers and bed.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER V 10 Though I cannot say I made a gentle nurse, and Joseph and the master were no better, and though our patient was as wearisome and headstrong as a patient could be, she weathered it through.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER IX 11 He replied audibly enough, in a fashion which made my companion vociferate, more clamorously than before, that a wide distinction might be drawn between saints like himself and sinners like his master.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER IX 12 And then Mr. Linton, to mend matters, paid us a visit himself on the morrow, and read the young master such a lecture on the road he guided his family, that he was stirred to look about him, in earnest.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER VI 13 While leading the way upstairs, she recommended that I should hide the candle, and not make a noise; for her master had an odd notion about the chamber she would put me in, and never let anybody lodge there willingly.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER III 14 With that he dashed headforemost out of the room, amid the merriment of the master and mistress, and to the serious disturbance of Catherine; who could not comprehend how her remarks should have produced such an exhibition of bad temper.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER VII 15 I did not call her unfeeling long; for I perceived she was in purgatory throughout the day, and wearying to find an opportunity of getting by herself, or paying a visit to Heathcliff, who had been locked up by the master: as I discovered, on endeavouring to introduce to him a private mess of victuals.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER VII 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.
Wuthering Heights By Emily BronteGet Context In CHAPTER I 17 The former was a boy of fourteen, but when he drew out what had been a fiddle, crushed to morsels in the great-coat, he blubbered aloud; and Cathy, when she learned the master had lost her whip in attending on the stranger, showed her humour by grinning and spitting at the stupid little thing; earning for her pains a sound blow from her father, to teach her cleaner manners.
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