| CATHY |
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Bring in some tea, will you please, Ellen? |
| EDGAR |
Cathy...
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| CATHY |
Yes,Edgar?
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| EDGAR |
I simply cannot understand how your brother can allow that beast of a gypsy
to have the run of the house. |
| CATHY |
Don't talk about him.
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| EDGAR |
Cathy，how can you， a gentlewoman， tolerate him under your roof? Roadside
beggar giving himself airs of equality. How can you? |
| CATHY |
What do you know about Heathcliff?
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| EDGAR |
All I need or want to know. |
| CATHY |
He was my friend long before you.
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| EDGAR |
That blaggard? |
| CATHY |
Blaggard and all, he belongs under this roof, and you'll speak well of
him or get out. |
| EDGAR |
Are you out of your sｅｎsｅs？ |
| CATHY |
Get out，I said，or stop calling those l love nalnes. |
| EDGAR |
Those you love?
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| CATHY |
Yes,yes!
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| EDGAR |
Cathy，what possesses you? Do you realize the things you're saying? |
| CATHY |
I'm saying that I hate you. I hate the look of your milk-white face.I hate
the touch of your soft， foolish hands. |
| EDGAR |
Some of that gypsy's evil soul has got into you， I think. |
| CATHY |
Yes,it's true!
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| EDGAR |
Some of that beggar's dirt is on､you. |
| CATHY |
Yes，yes,now get out!
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| ELLEN |
Miss Cathy, my dear!
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| CATHY |
Leave me alone.
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