"There! you've done with coming here," cried Catherine. "Get away, now; he'll return with a brace of pistols and half-a-dozen assistants. If he did overhear us, of course he'd never forgive you. You've played me an ill turn, Heathcliff! But go-make haste! I'd rather see Edgar at bay than you."

'Get away now,' cried Catherine. 'He'll return with a brace of pistols and half-a-dozen men. You've done me an ill turn, Heathcliff! But make haste! I'd rather see Edgar at bay than you.'
