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when I first looked into his face, I perceived that he had got intelligence of the catastrophe; and a foolish notion struck me that his heart was quelled and he prayed, because his lips moved and his gaze was bent on the ground. `Yes, she's dead!' I answered, checking my sobs and drying my cheeks. `Gone to heaven, I hope; where we may, everyone,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], join her, if we take due warning and leave our evil ways to follow good!' `Did she take due warning,then?' asked Heathcliff, attempting a sneer. `Did she die like a saint? Come, give me a true history of the event. How did--' He endeavoured to pronounce the name, but could not manage it; and compressing his mouth he held a silent combat with his inward agony, defying, meanwhile, my sympathy with an unflinching ferocious stare. `How did she die?' he resumed at last--fain, notwithstanding his hardihood, to have a support behind him; for, after the struggle, he trembled, in spite of himself, to his very finger-ends. `Poor wretch,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!' I thought; `you have a heart and nerves the same as your brother men! Why should you be anxious to conceal them? Your pride cannot blind God! You tempt Him to wring them, till He forces a cry of humiliation. `Quietly as a lamb,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!' I answered aloud. `She drew a sigh, and stretched herself,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like a child reviving, and sinking again to sleep; and five minutes after I felt one little pulse at her heart, and nothing more!' `And--did she ever mention me?' he asked, hesitating, as if he dreaded the answer to his questio
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