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发帖数: 4847 | 1 A movement of Catherine's relieved me a little presently: she put up her
hand to clasp his neck, and bring her cheek to his as he held her; while he,
in return, covering her with frantic caresses, said wildly -
'You teach me now how cruel you've been - cruel and false. WHY did you
despise me? WHY did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of
comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me,
and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they'll blight you - t |
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