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“I’ve brought you something to eat,” said a voice; “oppen t’
Complying eagerly, I beheld Hareton, laden with food enough
to last me all day.
“Tak it,” he added, thrusting the tray into my hand.
“Stay one minute,” I began.
“Nay!” cried he, and retired, regardless of any prayers I could
pour forth to detain him.
And there I remained enclosed the whole day, and the whole of
the next night; and another, and another. Five nights and four
days I remained, altogether, seeing nobody but Hareton, once
every morning; and he was a model of a jailer--surly, and dumb,
and deaf to every attempt at moving his sense of justice or