CHAPTER XXX
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HaretonallowedZillahtogivehimheraidandsheflatteredhimintoagoodhumourso,whenCatherinecame,halfforgettingherformerinsults,hetriedtomakehimselfagreeable,bythehousekeeper’saccount.
“Missiswalkedin,”shesaid,“aschillasanicicle,andashighasaprincess.Igotupandofferedhermyseatinthearm-chair.No,sheturneduphernoseatmycivility.Earnshawrose,too,andbidhercometothesettle,andsitclosebythefire:hewassureshewasstarved.
“‘I’vebeenstarvedamonthandmore,’sheanswered,restingonthewordasscornfulasshecould.
“Andshegotachairforherself,andplaceditatadistancefrombothofus.Havingsattillshewaswarm,shebegantolookround,anddiscoveredanumberofbooksonthedressershewasinstantlyuponherfeetagain,stretchingtoreachthem:buttheyweretoohighup.Hercousin,afterwatchingherendeavoursawhile,atlastsummonedcouragetohelphersheheldherfrock,andhefilleditwiththefirstthatcametohand.
“Thatwasagreatadvanceforthelad.Shedidn’tthankhimstill,hefeltgratifiedthatshehadacceptedhisassistance,andventuredtostandbehindassheexaminedthem,andeventostoopandpointoutwhatstruckhisfancyincertainoldpictureswhichtheycontainednorwashedauntedbythesaucystyleinwhichshejerkedthepagefromhisfinger:hecontentedhimselfwithgoingabitfartherbackandlookingatherinsteadofthebook.Shecontinuedreading,orseekingforsomethingtoread.Hisattentionbecame,bydegrees,quitecentredinthestudyofherthicksilkycurls:herfacehecouldn’tsee,andshecouldn’tseehim.And,perhaps,notquiteawaketowhathedid,butattractedlikeachildtoacandle,atlastheproceededfromstaringtotouchingheputouthishandandstrokedonecurl,asgentlyasifitwereabird.Hemighthavestuckaknifeintoherneck,shestartedroundinsuchataking.
“‘Getawaythismoment!Howdareyoutouchme?Whyareyoustoppingthere?’shecried,inatoneofdisgust.‘Ican’tendureyou!I’llgoupstairsagain,ifyoucomenearme.’
“Mr.Haretonrecoiled,lookingasfoolishashecoulddo:hesatdowninthesettleveryquiet,andshecontinuedturningoverhervolumesanotherhalfhourfinally,Earnshawcrossedover,andwhisperedtome.
“‘Willyouaskhertoreadtous,Zillah?I’mstalledofdoingnaughtandIdolike—Icouldliketohearher!DunnotsayIwantedit,butaskofyourseln.’
“‘Mr.H