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WUTHERING HEIGHTS.
"You shall not to-night!" answered Linton, decisively. "Walk down stairs at once, and repeat to your master what I have said. Ellen, show him down. Go—"
And, aiding the indignant elder with a lift by the arm, he rid the room of him, and closed the door.
"Varrah weel!" shouted Joseph, as he slowly drew off. "Tuh morn, he's come hisseln, un' thrust him aht, if yah darr!"
