TAILIEUCHUNG - LUYỆN ĐỌC TIẾNG ANH QUA TÁC PHẨM VĂN HỌC –WUTHERING HEIGHTS (ĐỒI GIÓ HÚ) EMILY BRONTE CHAPTER 12

WUTHERING HEIGHTS (ĐỒI GIÓ HÚ) EMILY BRONTE CHAPTER 12 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | WUTHERING HEIGHTS ĐỒI GIÓ HÚ EMILY BRONTE CHAPTER 12 While Miss Linton moped about the park and garden always silent and almost always in tears and her brother shut himself up among books that he never opened - wearying I guessed with a continual vague expectation that Catherine repenting her conduct would come of her own accord to ask pardon and seek a reconciliation - and she fasted pertinaciously under the idea probably that at every meal Edgar was ready to choke for her absence and pride alone held him from running to cast himself at her feet I went about my household duties convinced that the Grange had but one sensible soul in its walls and that lodged in my body. I wasted no condolences on Miss nor any expostulations on my mistress nor did I pay much attention to the sighs of my master who yearned to hear his lady s name since he might not hear her voice. I determined they should come about as they pleased for me and though it was a tiresomely slow process I began to rejoice at length in a faint dawn of its progress as I thought at first. Mrs. Linton on the third day unbarred her door and having finished the water in her pitcher and decanter desired a renewed supply and a basin of gruel for she believed she was dying. That I set down as a speech meant for Edgar s ears I believed no such thing so I kept it to myself and brought her some tea and dry toast. She ate and drank eagerly and sank back on her pillow again clenching her hands and groaning. Oh I will die she exclaimed since no one cares anything about me. I wish I had not taken that. Then a good while after I heard her murmur No I ll not die - he d be glad - he does not love me at all - he would never miss me Did you want anything ma am I inquired still preserving my external composure in spite of her ghastly countenance and strange exaggerated manner. What is that apathetic being doing she demanded pushing the thick entangled locks from her wasted face. Has he fallen into a lethargy or is he dead .

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