ground.
“Yes,
she’s
dead!” I
answered,
checking
my sobs
and drying
my cheeks.
“Gone to
heaven, I
hope;
where we
may, every
one, join
her, if we
take due
warning
and leave
our evil
ways to
follow
good!”
“Did she
take due
warning,
then?”
asked
Heathcliff,
attempting
a sneer.
“Did she
die like a
saint?
Come, give
me a true
history of
the event.
How did –
?” He
endeavoured
to
pronounce
the name,
but could
not manage
it; and
compressing
his mouth
he held a
