Wuthering Heights — Chronicle
Ordered by year. Years come from what the text itself states — taken as written, never inferred; events with no stated year carry forward from the last anchor, marked “c.”. Every event links back to one sentence of the original.
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173 events · 5 dated directly by the text · the rest carried forward
1801 (160 events)
Chapters 1–9
Ch. 2 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
“Mrs. Heathcliff is my daughter-in-law,” said Heathcliff, corroborating my surmise. ... “we neither of us have the privilege of owning your good fairy; her mate is dead. I said she was my daughter-in-law: therefore, she must have married my son.”
Ch. 2 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
“My name is Hareton Earnshaw,” growled the other; “and I’d counsel you to respect it!”
Ch. 2 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · that night
On opening the little door, two hairy monsters flew at my throat, bearing me down, and extinguishing the light;
Ch. 2 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · that night
With these words she suddenly splashed a pint of icy water down my neck, and pulled me into the kitchen.
Ch. 2 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · that night
I was sick exceedingly, and dizzy, and faint; and thus compelled perforce to accept lodgings under his roof.
Ch. 3 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Lockwood Catherine Earnshaw Catherine Linton
This writing, however, was nothing but a name repeated in all kinds of characters, large and small—Catherine Earnshaw, here and there varied to Catherine Heathcliff, and then again to Catherine Linton.
Ch. 3 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · this evening
Catherine Earnshaw Heathcliff Hindley Earnshaw
Hindley is a detestable substitute—his conduct to Heathcliff is atrocious—H. and I are going to rebel—we took our initiatory step this evening.
Ch. 3 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Hindley Earnshaw Heathcliff Catherine Earnshaw
Poor Heathcliff! Hindley calls him a vagabond, and won’t let him sit with us, nor eat with us any more; and, he says, he and I must not play together, and threatens to turn him out of the house if we break his orders.
Ch. 3 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
He got on to the bed, and wrenched open the lattice, bursting, as he pulled at it, into an uncontrollable passion of tears. “Come in! come in!” he sobbed. “Cathy, do come. Oh, do—once more! Oh! my heart’s darling! hear me this time, Catherine, at last!”
Ch. 4
“He had a son, it seems?” “Yes, he had one—he is dead.” “And that young lady, Mrs. Heathcliff, is his widow?” “Yes.”
Ch. 4
“Yes; and her husband was her cousin also: one on the mother’s, the other on the father’s side: Heathcliff married Mr. Linton’s sister.”
Ch. 4 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · one fine summer morning
Not a soul knew to whom it belonged, he said; and his money and time being both limited, he thought it better to take it home with him at once, than run into vain expenses there: because he was determined he would not leave it as he found it. 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.
Ch. 4 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Inquiries were made as to how it got there; I was obliged to confess, and in recompense for my cowardice and inhumanity was sent out of the house.
Ch. 4 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · a few days afterwards
This was Heathcliff’s first introduction to the family. On coming back a few days afterwards (for I did not consider my banishment perpetual), I found they had christened him “Heathcliff”: it was the name of a son who died in childhood, and it has served him ever since, both for Christian and surname.
Ch. 4 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · in less than two years after
[[MrsEarnshaw]] Hindley Earnshaw Heathcliff
So, from the very beginning, he bred bad feeling in the house; and at Mrs. Earnshaw’s death, which happened in less than two years after, the young master had learned to regard his father as an oppressor rather than a friend, and Heathcliff as a usurper of his parent’s affections and his privileges; and he grew bitter with brooding over these injuries.
Ch. 4 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
“Take my colt, Gipsy, then!” said young Earnshaw. “And I pray that he may break your neck: take him, and be damned, you beggarly interloper! and wheedle my father out of all he has: only afterwards show him what you are, imp of Satan.—And take that, I hope he’ll kick out your brains!” Heathcliff had gone to loose the beast, and shift it to his own stall; he was passing behind it, when Hindley finished his speech by knocking him under its feet, and without stopping to examine whether his hopes were fulfilled, ran away as fast as he could. I was surprised to witness how coolly the child gathered himself up, and went on with his intention; exchanging saddles and all, and then sitting down on a bundle of hay to overcome the qualm which the violent blow occasioned, before he entered the house. I persuaded him easily to let me lay the blame of his bruises on the horse: he minded little what tale was told since he had what he wanted.
Ch. 5 · At last
At last, our curate ... advised that the young man should be sent to college; and Mr. Earnshaw agreed
Ch. 5 · one October evening
He died quietly in his chair one October evening, seated by the fire-side.
Ch. 6 · on the very day of his return
Young Earnshaw was altered considerably in the three years of his absence.
Ch. 6
He drove him from their company to the servants, deprived him of the instructions of the curate, and insisted that he should labour out of doors instead; compelling him to do so as hard as any other lad on the farm.
Ch. 6 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · One Sunday evening
‘Run, Heathcliff, run!’ she whispered. ‘They have let the bull-dog loose, and he holds me!’
Ch. 6 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · that night
I recommenced cursing—don’t be angry, Nelly—and so Robert was ordered to take me off. I refused to go without Cathy; he dragged me into the garden, pushed the lantern into my hand, assured me that Mr. Earnshaw should be informed of my behaviour, and, bidding me march directly, secured the door again.
Ch. 6 · on the morrow
Hindley Earnshaw Heathcliff Catherine Earnshaw
Heathcliff received no flogging, but he was told that the first word he spoke to Miss Catherine should ensure a dismissal; and Mrs. Earnshaw undertook to keep her sister-in-law in due restraint when she returned home; employing art, not force: with force she would have found it impossible.
Ch. 7 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · By that time
Cathy stayed at Thrushcross Grange five weeks: till Christmas. By that time her ankle was thoroughly cured, and her manners much improved.
Ch. 7 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · the morrow
Edgar Linton Isabella Linton Catherine Earnshaw
They had invited them to spend the morrow at Wuthering Heights, and the invitation had been accepted, on one condition: Mrs. Linton begged that her darlings might be kept carefully apart from that “naughty swearing boy.”
Ch. 7 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · that day
He seized a tureen of hot apple sauce, the first thing that came under his gripe, and dashed it full against the speaker’s face and neck; who instantly commenced a lament that brought Isabella and Catherine hurrying to the place.
Ch. 7 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · that day
Catherine, with dry eyes and an indifferent air, commence cutting up the wing of a goose before her. ... Heathcliff, who had been locked up by the master
Ch. 7 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · In the evening
When she did come, Heathcliff came with her, and she insisted that I should take him into the kitchen
Ch. 7 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · In the evening
I’m trying to settle how I shall pay Hindley back. I don’t care how long I wait, if I can only do it at last.
Ch. 8 · On the morning of a fine June day
On the morning of a fine June day my first bonny little nursling, and the last of the ancient Earnshaw stock, was born.
Ch. 8 · one night
one night, while leaning on his shoulder, in the act of saying she thought she should be able to get up to-morrow, a fit of coughing took her—a very slight one—he raised her in his arms; she put her two hands about his neck, her face changed, and she was dead.
Ch. 8
As the girl had anticipated, the child Hareton fell wholly into my hands.
Ch. 8
Hindley Earnshaw Joseph Ellen Dean
For himself, he grew desperate: his sorrow was of that kind that will not lament. He neither wept nor prayed; he cursed and defied: execrated God and man, and gave himself up to reckless dissipation. The servants could not bear his tyrannical and evil conduct long: Joseph and I were the only two that would stay.
Ch. 8
He struggled long to keep up an equality with Catherine in her studies, and yielded with poignant though silent regret: but he yielded completely
Ch. 8 · that afternoon
Catherine Earnshaw Ellen Dean Hareton Earnshaw Edgar Linton
She stamped her foot, wavered a moment, and then, irresistibly impelled by the naughty spirit within her, slapped me on the cheek: a stinging blow that filled both eyes with water.
Ch. 8
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
I saw the quarrel had merely effected a closer intimacy—had broken the outworks of youthful timidity, and enabled them to forsake the disguise of friendship, and confess themselves lovers.
Ch. 9 · To-day
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
To-day, Edgar Linton has asked me to marry him, and I’ve given him an answer.
Ch. 9 · that afternoon
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
I accepted him, Nelly. Be quick, and say whether I was wrong!
Ch. 9 · that night
He had listened till he heard Catherine say it would degrade her to marry him, and then he stayed to hear no further.
Ch. 9 · the next morning
It proved the commencement of delirium: Mr. Kenneth, as soon as he saw her, pronounced her dangerously ill; she had a fever.
Ch. 9 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · within a few days of each other
But the poor dame had reason to repent of her kindness: she and her husband both took the fever, and died within a few days of each other.
Ch. 9 · 📍 [[Gimmerton Chapel]] · three years subsequent to his father’s death
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
Edgar Linton, as multitudes have been before and will be after him, was infatuated: and believed himself the happiest man alive on the day he led her to Gimmerton Chapel, three years subsequent to his father’s death.
Ch. 9 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Ellen Dean Catherine Earnshaw Hareton Earnshaw
Much against my inclination, I was persuaded to leave Wuthering Heights and accompany her here.
Chapters 10–17
Ch. 10 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · On a mellow evening in September
What! you come back? Is it really you? Is it?
Ch. 10 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
Now, fully revealed by the fire and candlelight, I was amazed, more than ever, to behold the transformation of Heathcliff. He had grown a tall, athletic, well-formed man; beside whom my master seemed quite slender and youth-like.
Ch. 10 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · in the evening
Heathcliff joined them; my brother lost some money to him, and, finding him plentifully supplied, he requested that he would come again in the evening: to which he consented.
Ch. 10
His new source of trouble sprang from the not anticipated misfortune of Isabella Linton evincing a sudden and irresistible attraction towards the tolerated guest.
Ch. 10
Isabella Linton Heathcliff Catherine Earnshaw
I love him more than ever you loved Edgar, and he might love me, if you would let him!
Ch. 10
Edgar Linton Heathcliff Isabella Linton
for the minute he discovered its existence he laid the blame on Heathcliff’s deliberate designing.
Ch. 10
And he stared hard at the object of discourse, as one might do at a strange repulsive animal
Ch. 11 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
“No, I was told the curate should have his —— teeth dashed down his —— throat, if he stepped over the threshold—Heathcliff had promised that!”
Ch. 11 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · The next time Heathcliff came
and supposing himself unseen, the scoundrel had the impudence to embrace her.
Ch. 11
Catherine Earnshaw Heathcliff Isabella Linton
Meantime, thank you for telling me your sister-in-law’s secret: I swear I’ll make the most of it.
Ch. 11
Your presence is a moral poison that would contaminate the most virtuous: for that cause, and to prevent worse consequences, I shall deny you hereafter admission into this house, and give notice now that I require your instant departure.
Ch. 11
my master quickly sprang erect, and struck him full on the throat a blow that would have levelled a slighter man.
Ch. 11
Heathcliff, on the second thoughts, resolved to avoid a struggle against three underlings: he seized the poker, smashed the lock from the inner door, and made his escape as they tramped in.
Ch. 11 · next morning
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
As she never offered to descend to breakfast next morning, I went to ask whether she would have some carried up. “No!” she replied, peremptorily.
Ch. 11
Edgar Linton Isabella Linton Heathcliff
adding, however, a solemn warning, that if she were so insane as to encourage that worthless suitor, it would dissolve all bonds of relationship between herself and him.
Ch. 12 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · Monday evening
it commenced in a quarrel. She was struck during a tempest of passion with a kind of fit. That’s her account, at least: for she flew off in the height of it, and locked herself up. Afterwards, she refused to eat, and now she alternately raves and remains in a half dream
Ch. 12 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · not very long after midnight
There’s somebody gone after ’em, I guess?’ I stared. He saw I knew nought about it, and he told how a gentleman and lady had stopped to have a horse’s shoe fastened at a blacksmith’s shop, two miles out of Gimmerton, not very long after midnight!
Ch. 12 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
Hereafter she is only my sister in name: not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.
Ch. 13 · in those two months
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
he knew no limits in gratitude and joy when Catherine’s life was declared out of danger
Ch. 13 · some six weeks from her departure
Isabella sent to her brother, some six weeks from her departure, a short note, announcing her marriage with Heathcliff.
Ch. 13 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · last night
I came last night to Wuthering Heights
Ch. 13 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · every night
I cannot resist going up with this every night, and trying his door. If once I find it open he’s done for
Ch. 13 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff Isabella Linton Edgar Linton
promising that I should be Edgar’s proxy in suffering, till he could get hold of him.
Ch. 14
My communication with Heathcliff’s family shall be as sparing as his with mine. It shall not exist!
Ch. 14 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Isabella Linton Heathcliff Edgar Linton
he says he has married me on purpose to obtain power over him; and he sha’n’t obtain it—I’ll die first!
Ch. 14 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff Ellen Dean Catherine Linton Edgar Linton
I engaged to carry a letter from him to my mistress; and should she consent, I promised to let him have intelligence of Linton’s next absence from home
Ch. 15 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · The fourth was Sunday
“There’s a letter for you, Mrs. Linton,” I said, gently inserting it in one hand that rested on her knee.
Ch. 15 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · The minute after
With straining eagerness Catherine gazed towards the entrance of her chamber. He did not hit the right room directly: she motioned me to admit him, but he found it out ere I could reach the door, and in a stride or two was at her side, and had her grasped in his arms.
Ch. 15 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
“Let me alone. Let me alone,” sobbed Catherine. “If I’ve done wrong, I’m dying for it. It is enough! You left me too: but I won’t upbraid you! I forgive you. Forgive me!” “It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,” he answered. “Kiss me again; and don’t let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me.
Ch. 15 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · In the midst of my agitation
Edgar Linton Heathcliff Catherine Earnshaw
Edgar sprang to his unbidden guest, blanched with astonishment and rage. What he meant to do I cannot tell; however, the other stopped all demonstrations, at once, by placing the lifeless-looking form in his arms.
Ch. 15 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · after resorting to many means
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton Ellen Dean
Mr. Linton summoned me, and with great difficulty, and after resorting to many means, we managed to restore her to sensation; but she was all bewildered; she sighed, and moaned, and knew nobody.
Ch. 15 · in the morning
“I shall not refuse to go out of doors,” he answered; “but I shall stay in the garden: and, Nelly, mind you keep your word to-morrow. I shall be under those larch-trees. Mind! or I pay another visit, whether Linton be in or not.”
Ch. 16 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · About twelve o’clock that night
About twelve o’clock that night was born the Catherine you saw at Wuthering Heights: a puny, seven-months’ child;
Ch. 16 · two hours after
and two hours after the mother died, having never recovered sufficient consciousness to miss Heathcliff, or know Edgar.
Ch. 16 · on the Tuesday, a little after dark
Heathcliff had opened the trinket and cast out its contents, replacing them by a black lock of his own.
Ch. 16 · the Friday following her decease
Catherine Earnshaw Edgar Linton
It was dug on a green slope in a corner of the kirkyard, where the wall is so low that heath and bilberry-plants have climbed over it from the moor; and peat-mould almost buries it.
Ch. 17 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
She was driven away, never to revisit this neighbourhood: but a regular correspondence was established between her and my master when things were more settled.
Ch. 17 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · last night
The charge exploded, and the knife, in springing back, closed into its owner’s wrist. Heathcliff pulled it away by main force, slitting up the flesh as it passed on, and thrust it dripping into his pocket. He then took a stone, struck down the division between two windows, and sprang in. His adversary had fallen senseless with excessive pain and the flow of blood, that gushed from an artery or a large vein.
Ch. 17 · 📍 [[London]] · a few months subsequent to her escape
Isabella Linton Linton Heathcliff
there she had a son born a few months subsequent to her escape. He was christened Linton, and, from the first, she reported him to be an ailing, peevish creature.
Ch. 17 · some thirteen years after the decease of Catherine
Isabella Linton Linton Heathcliff
Fortunately its mother died before the time arrived; some thirteen years after the decease of Catherine, when Linton was twelve, or a little more.
Ch. 17 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · On the day succeeding Isabella’s unexpected visit
Grief, and that together, transformed him into a complete hermit: he threw up his office of magistrate, ceased even to attend church, avoided the village on all occasions, and spent a life of entire seclusion within the limits of his park and grounds
Ch. 17 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · one morning
Hindley Earnshaw! Your old friend Hindley,” he replied, “and my wicked gossip: though he’s been too wild for me this long while. There! I said we should draw water. But cheer up! He died true to his character: drunk as a lord.
Ch. 17 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · now
Heathcliff Hindley Earnshaw Hareton Earnshaw
The guest was now the master of Wuthering Heights: he held firm possession, and proved to the attorney—who, in his turn, proved it to Mr. Linton—that Earnshaw had mortgaged every yard of land he owned for cash to supply his mania for gaming; and he, Heathcliff, was the mortgagee. In that manner Hareton, who should now be the first gentleman in the neighbourhood, was reduced to a state of complete dependence on his father’s inveterate enemy; and lives in his own house as a servant, deprived of the advantage of wages
Chapters 18–25
Ch. 18
He took her education entirely on himself, and made it an amusement. Fortunately, curiosity and a quick intellect made her an apt scholar: she learned rapidly and eagerly, and did honour to his teaching.
Ch. 18
Isabella Linton Edgar Linton Linton Heathcliff
She wrote to inform her brother of the probable conclusion of a four-months’ indisposition under which she had suffered, and entreated him to come to her, if possible; for she had much to settle, and she wished to bid him adieu, and deliver Linton safely into his hands.
Ch. 18 · He was away three weeks
Edgar Linton Catherine Linton Ellen Dean
My master hesitated not a moment in complying with her request: reluctant as he was to leave home at ordinary calls, he flew to answer this; commending Catherine to my peculiar vigilance, in his absence
Ch. 18 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
I entered, and beheld my stray lamb seated on the hearth, rocking herself in a little chair that had been her mother’s when a child.
Ch. 18 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
Though Mr. Hareton, there, be not the master’s son, he’s your cousin: and I was never hired to serve you.
Ch. 18 · above a dozen years after quitting her husband
What her last illness was, I am not certain: I conjecture, they died of the same thing, a kind of fever, slow at its commencement, but incurable, and rapidly consuming life towards the close.
Ch. 19 · The evening of their expected arrival
The evening of their expected arrival came.
Ch. 19 · The evening of their expected arrival
Linton Heathcliff Edgar Linton Catherine Linton
This is your cousin Cathy, Linton,” he said, putting their little hands together.
Ch. 19 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · to-morrow
Edgar Linton Linton Heathcliff Heathcliff
Tell Mr. Heathcliff,” he answered calmly, “that his son shall come to Wuthering Heights to-morrow.
Ch. 19 · To-night
Edgar Linton Linton Heathcliff Joseph
You shall not to-night!” answered Linton decisively. “Walk down stairs at once, and repeat to your master what I have said.
Ch. 20 · early
Edgar Linton Ellen Dean Linton Heathcliff Catherine Linton
Mr. Linton commissioned me to take the boy home early, on Catherine’s pony; and, said he—“As we shall now have no influence over his destiny, good or bad, you must say nothing of where he is gone to my daughter: she cannot associate with him hereafter, and it is better for her to remain in ignorance of his proximity; lest she should be restless, and anxious to visit the Heights.
Ch. 20 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
You are my son, then, I’ll tell you; and your mother was a wicked slut to leave you in ignorance of the sort of father you possessed.
Ch. 20 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
“Don’t leave me! I’ll not stay here! I’ll not stay here!” Then the latch was raised and fell: they did not suffer him to come forth.
Ch. 20 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff Linton Heathcliff Ellen Dean
my son is prospective owner of your place, and I should not wish him to die till I was certain of being his successor.
Ch. 20 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
I have a room upstairs, furnished for him in handsome style; I’ve engaged a tutor, also, to come three times a week, from twenty miles’ distance, to teach him what he pleases to learn.
Ch. 21 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Heathcliff Linton Heathcliff
Linton, don’t you recall your cousin, that you used to tease us so with wishing to see?
Ch. 21 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
That the two cousins may fall in love, and get married. I’m acting generously to your master: his young chit has no expectations, and should she second my wishes she’ll be provided for at once as joint successor with Linton.
Ch. 21 · Next day
Edgar Linton Catherine Linton Heathcliff Isabella Linton
My master, perceiving that she would not take his word for her uncle-in-law’s evil disposition, gave a hasty sketch of his conduct to Isabella, and the manner in which Wuthering Heights became his property.
Ch. 21 · Weeks passed on
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
I was still surprised to discover that they were a mass of correspondence—daily almost, it must have been—from Linton Heathcliff: answers to documents forwarded by her.
Ch. 21 · Next morning
Catherine Linton Ellen Dean Linton Heathcliff
Master Heathcliff is requested to send no more notes to Miss Linton, as she will not receive them.
Ch. 22 · throughout the whole of the winter
my master caught a bad cold, that settled obstinately on his lungs, and confined him indoors throughout the whole of the winter, nearly without intermission.
Ch. 22 · Two or three months since
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
I’ve got your letters, and if you give me any pertness I’ll send them to your father.
Ch. 22
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
I swear, on my salvation, he’s going to his grave, and none but you can save him!
Ch. 22 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · next day
Catherine Linton Ellen Dean Linton Heathcliff
but next day beheld me on the road to Wuthering Heights, by the side of my wilful young mistress’s pony.
Ch. 23 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · a misty morning
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
“It has been revived,” muttered Cathy, sulkily.
Ch. 23 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · a misty morning
Linton Heathcliff Catherine Linton Isabella Linton Edgar Linton Heathcliff
“Your mother hated your father: now then.” “Oh!” exclaimed Catherine, too enraged to continue. “And she loved mine,” added he.
Ch. 23 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · a misty morning
Linton Heathcliff Catherine Linton
“But papa says you would love me better than him and all the world, if you were my wife; so I’d rather you were that.” “No, I should never love anybody better than papa,” she returned gravely.
Ch. 23 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · to-morrow
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff Ellen Dean
“You won’t go to-morrow, recollect, Miss!” I commenced, when we were out of the house. “You are not dreaming of it, are you?” She smiled.
Ch. 23 · On the succeeding morning
On the succeeding morning I was laid up, and during three weeks I remained incapacitated for attending to my duties
Ch. 24 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
I’ve been to Wuthering Heights, Ellen, and I’ve never missed going a day since you fell ill
Ch. 24 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Hareton Earnshaw Linton Heathcliff
At last his cries were choked by a dreadful fit of coughing; blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell on the ground.
Ch. 24 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
We were reconciled; but we cried, both of us, the whole time I stayed
Ch. 24 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
I thought it over aloud, in my master’s presence; walking straight from her room to his, and relating the whole story
Ch. 24 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · In the morning
her secret visits were to end. In vain she wept and writhed against the interdict
Ch. 24 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · In the morning
Edgar Linton Linton Heathcliff
all she got to comfort her was a promise that he would write and give him leave to come to the Grange when he pleased
Ch. 25 · Spring advanced
Spring advanced; yet my master gathered no real strength, though he resumed his walks in the grounds with his daughter.
Ch. 25 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
being instructed, he returned an answer, intimating that Mr. Heathcliff objected to his calling at the Grange
Ch. 25 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · in summer
Edgar Linton Linton Heathcliff
Edgar, though he felt for the boy, could not consent to grant his request; because he could not accompany Catherine.
Ch. 25
but his father kept a sharp watch over him; and, of course, insisted on every line that my master sent being shown
Ch. 25 · once a week
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff Ellen Dean
they at length persuaded my master to acquiesce in their having a ride or a walk together about once a week, under my guardianship
Chapters 26–31
Ch. 26 · Summer was already past its prime
Edgar Linton Catherine Linton Ellen Dean
Edgar reluctantly yielded his assent to their entreaties
Ch. 26 · that morning
Linton Heathcliff Catherine Linton Ellen Dean
An indefinite alteration had come over his whole person and manner.
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · in the morning
Linton Heathcliff Catherine Linton Heathcliff
Papa wants us to be married
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Ellen Dean Linton Heathcliff
He shut and locked it also.
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
he seized her with the liberated hand, and, pulling her on his knee, administered with the other a shower of terrific slaps
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · within this hour
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff Heathcliff
I’ll marry him within this hour, if I may go to Thrushcross Grange afterwards.
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · At seven o’clock
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Ellen Dean
he turned the lock again. I demanded my release.
Ch. 27 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · Five nights and four days
Five nights and four days I remained, altogether, seeing nobody but Hareton once every morning
Ch. 28 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
she’s my wife, and it’s shameful that she should wish to leave me. He says she hates me and wants me to die, that she may have my money; but she shan’t have it: and she shan’t go home! She never shall!
Ch. 28 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · yesterday
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
He took the one I had away, and ordered her to resign hers to me; she refused, and he—he struck her down, and wrenched it off the chain, and crushed it with his foot.
Ch. 28 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
Edgar Linton Catherine Linton Linton Heathcliff
instead of leaving Catherine’s fortune at her own disposal, he determined to put it in the hands of trustees for her use during life, and for her children, if she had any, after her.
Ch. 28 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · before break of day
Catherine stole out before break of day. She dared not try the doors lest the dogs should raise an alarm; she visited the empty chambers and examined their windows; and, luckily, lighting on her mother’s, she got easily out of its lattice, and on to the ground, by means of the fir-tree close by.
Ch. 28 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
“Catherine is coming, dear master!” I whispered; “she is alive and well; and will be here, I hope, to-night.” I trembled at the first effects of this intelligence: he half rose up, looked eagerly round the apartment, and then sank back in a swoon.
Ch. 28 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]]
He died blissfully, Mr. Lockwood: he died so. Kissing her cheek, he murmured,—“I am going to her; and you, darling child, shall come to us!” and never stirred or spoke again; but continued that rapt, radiant gaze, till his pulse imperceptibly stopped and his soul departed.
Ch. 28 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · at dinner-time
Mr. Green took upon himself to order everything and everybody about the place. He gave all the servants but me, notice to quit.
Ch. 29 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
I’m come to fetch you home; and I hope you’ll be a dutiful daughter and not encourage my son to further disobedience.
Ch. 29 · the day before yesterday
Heathcliff Linton Heathcliff Hareton Earnshaw Joseph
I brought him down one evening, the day before yesterday, and just set him in a chair, and never touched him afterwards.
Ch. 29 · yesterday
I got the sexton, who was digging Linton’s grave, to remove the earth off her coffin lid, and I opened it.
Ch. 29 · The day she was buried
I got a spade from the tool-house, and began to delve with all my might—it scraped the coffin; I fell to work with my hands;
Ch. 29 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff fixed Catherine’s arm under his: though she disputed the act at first evidently; and with rapid strides he hurried her into the alley
Ch. 30 · one night
Linton Heathcliff Joseph Heathcliff
He afterwards made Joseph remove the body to his chamber
Ch. 30 · during her week’s absence
Linton Heathcliff Heathcliff Catherine Linton
He had bequeathed the whole of his, and what had been her, moveable property, to his father: the poor creature was threatened, or coaxed, into that act during her week’s absence, when his uncle died.
Ch. 30
However, Mr. Heathcliff has claimed and kept them in his wife’s right and his also: I suppose legally; at any rate, Catherine, destitute of cash and friends, cannot disturb his possession.
Ch. 30 · a fortnight
Cathy stayed upstairs a fortnight, according to Zillah; who visited her twice a day, and would have been rather more friendly, but her attempts at increasing kindness were proudly and promptly repelled.
Ch. 30 · on a Sunday afternoon
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw Zillah
The first occasion of her coming down into the house was on a Sunday afternoon.
Ch. 30 · 📍 [[London]] · the second week in January
Notwithstanding the doctor’s prophecy, I am rapidly recovering strength; and though it be only the second week in January, I propose getting out on horseback in a day or two, and riding over to Wuthering Heights, to inform my landlord that I shall spend the next six months in London; and, if he likes, he may look out for another tenant to take the place after October.
Ch. 31 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Mr. Heathcliff never reads; so he took it into his head to destroy my books. I have not had a glimpse of one for weeks.
Ch. 31 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
I came upon a secret stock in your room—some Latin and Greek, and some tales and poetry: all old friends.
Ch. 31 · 📍 Wuthering Heights
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
He afterwards gathered the books and hurled them on the fire.
Ch. 31 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · next week
I shall set out for London next week; and I must give you warning that I feel no disposition to retain Thrushcross Grange beyond the twelve months I agreed to rent it.
1802 (13 events)
Ch. 32 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · within a fortnight of your leaving us
Ellen Dean Catherine Linton Heathcliff
I was summoned to Wuthering Heights, within a fortnight of your leaving us, she said; and I obeyed joyfully, for Catherine’s sake.
Ch. 32 · Three months since
Ah! you have not heard of Heathcliff’s death, I see,” she continued.
Ch. 32 · at the commencement of March
His gun burst while out on the hills by himself; a splinter cut his arm, and he lost a good deal of blood before he could reach home.
Ch. 32 · 📍 Wuthering Heights · On Easter Monday
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
I did not doubt the treaty had been ratified on both sides; and the enemies were, thenceforth, sworn allies.
Ch. 33 · On the morrow of that Monday
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
she had persuaded him to clear a large space of ground from currant and gooseberry bushes, and they were busy planning together an importation of plants from the Grange.
Ch. 33
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
Hareton and I are friends now; and I shall tell him all about you!
Ch. 33
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw Ellen Dean
You must learn to avoid putting me in a passion, or I shall really murder you some time! Go with Mrs. Dean, and keep with her; and confine your insolence to her ears.
Ch. 33 · during his absence
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw Heathcliff
She showed a good heart, thenceforth, in avoiding both complaints and expressions of antipathy concerning Heathcliff
Ch. 33
Heathcliff Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
when everything is ready and in my power, I find the will to lift a slate off either roof has vanished!
Ch. 33 · Five minutes ago
I have a single wish, and my whole being and faculties are yearning to attain it.
Ch. 34
Heathcliff Hareton Earnshaw Ellen Dean
We buried him, to the scandal of the whole neighbourhood, as he wished.
Ch. 34 · 📍 [[Thrushcross Grange]] · New Year’s Day
Catherine Linton Hareton Earnshaw
Yes,” answered Mrs. Dean, “as soon as they are married, and that will be on New Year’s Day.