"If I were only sure it would kill him," she interrupted, "I'd kill myself directly! These three awful nights, I've never closed my lids — and oh, I've been tormented! I've been haunted, Nelly! But I begin to fancy you don't like me. How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me."


Catherine Earnshaw (Ch. XII). - Wuthering Heights (1847)


If I were only sure it would kill him, she interrupted, I'd kill myself directly! These three awful nights, I've never closed my lids — and oh,...

If I were only sure it would kill him, she interrupted, I'd kill myself directly! These three awful nights, I've never closed my lids — and oh,...

If I were only sure it would kill him, she interrupted, I'd kill myself directly! These three awful nights, I've never closed my lids — and oh,...

If I were only sure it would kill him, she interrupted, I'd kill myself directly! These three awful nights, I've never closed my lids — and oh,...