1 I dread sleeping: my dreams appal me.
2 However, he was not going to rouse him from his sleep.
3 I went into the kitchen, and sat down to lull my little lamb to sleep.
4 I did not retire to rest till late, and when I did, I could not sleep.
5 I dreamt I was sleeping the last sleep by that sleeper, with my heart stopped and my cheek frozen against hers.
6 I dreamt I was sleeping the last sleep by that sleeper, with my heart stopped and my cheek frozen against hers.
7 Your cheeks are hollow, and your eyes blood-shot, like a person starving with hunger and going blind with loss of sleep.
8 Miss Linton, I shall enjoy myself remarkably in thinking your father will be miserable: I shall not sleep for satisfaction.
9 I would go out for a walk; and, meantime she must try to prepare a corner of a sitting-room for me to sup in, and a bedroom to sleep in.
10 Well, the conclusion was, that my mistress grumbled herself calm; and Mr. Earnshaw told me to wash it, and give it clean things, and let it sleep with the children.
11 He had the cunning to unlock and re-lock the door, without shutting it; and when he should have gone to bed, he begged to sleep with Hareton, and his petition was granted for once.
12 Catherine lay in a troubled sleep: her husband had succeeded in soothing the excess of frenzy; he now hung over her pillow, watching every shade and every change of her painfully expressive features.
13 I, having vainly begged the wilful girl to rise and remove her wet things, left him preaching and her shivering, and betook myself to bed with little Hareton, who slept as fast as if everyone had been sleeping round him.
14 That was worse: she fretted and sighed, and looked at her watch till eight, and finally went to her room, completely overdone with sleep; judging by her peevish, heavy look, and the constant rubbing she inflicted on her eyes.