"What! would you have tears for him?" said the doctor. "No, Heathcliff's a tough young fellow: he looks blooming to-day. I've just seen him. He's rapidly regaining flesh since he lost his better half."
"Who is it, then, Mr. Kenneth?" I repeated impatiently.

'What! would you weep for him?' said the doctor. 'No, Heathcliff's a tough young fellow.'
'Who is it, then?' I repeated impatiently.
