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apartment. I descended to tell my master that the young lady’s
qualm of sickness was almost gone, but I judged it best for her to
lie down a while.
She wouldn’t dine; but she reappeared at tea, pale, and red
about the eyes, and marvellously subdued in outward aspect.
Next morning, I answered the letter by a slip of paper,
inscribed, “Master Heathcliff is requested to send no more notes
to Miss Linton, as she will not receive them.” And, thenceforth, the
little boy came with vacant pockets.