Marc Chagall Painting

Marc Chagall Painting
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No, it is raining,' she answered.
`Why have you that silk frock on, then?' he said. `Nobody coming here, I hope?'
`Not that I know of,' stammered Miss: `but you should be in the field now, Heathcliff. It is an hour past dinner time: I thought you were gone.'
`Hindley does not often free us from his accursed presence,' observed the boy. `I'll not work any more today: I'll stay with you.'
`Oh, but Joseph will tell,' she suggested; `you'd better go!'
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`Joseph is loading lime on the farther side of Pennistow Crag; it will take him till dark, and he'll never know.'
So saying, he lounged to the fire, and sat down. Catherine reflected an instant, with knitted brows--she found it needful to smooth the way for an intrusion. `Isabella and Edgar Linton talked of calling this afternoon,' she said, at the conclusion of a minute's silence. `As it rains, I hardly expect them; but they may come, and if they do, you run the risk of being scolded for no good.