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WUTHERING HEIGHTS.
"They are going to the Grange then?" I said.
"Yes," answered Mrs. Dean, "as soon as they are married; and that will be on New Year's day."
"And who will live here then?"
"Why, Joseph will take care of the house, and, perhaps, a lad to keep him company. They will live in the kitchen, and the rest will be shut up."
"For the use of such ghosts as choose to inhabit it," I observed.
"No, Mr. Lockwood," said Nelly, shaking her head. "I believe the dead are at peace, but it is not right to speak of them with levity."
At that moment the garden gate swung to; the ramblers were returning.
"They are afraid of nothing," I grumbled, watching their approach through the window.
"Together they would brave satan and all his legions."
