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the hearthstone. I bestowed little attention on her proceedings, but, presently, I heard her begin—
"'I've found out, Hareton, that I want—that I'm glad—that I should like you to be my cousin, now, if you had not grown so cross to me, and so rough.'
"Hareton returned no answer.
"'Hareton, Hareton, Hareton! do you hear?' she continued.
"'Get off wi' ye!' he growled, with uncompromising gruffness.
"'Let me take that pipe,' she said, cautiously advancing her hand, and abstracting it from his mouth.
"Before he could attempt to recover it, it was broken, and behind the fire. He swore at her and seized another.
"'Stop,' she cried, 'you must listen to me, first; and I can't speak while those clouds are floating in my face.'
