"How strange that he should never come to see mamma and me!" he murmured. "Has he ever seen me? If he has, I must have been a baby. I remember not a single thing about him!"
"Why, Master Linton," said I, "three hundred miles is a great distance; and ten years seem very different in length to a grown-up person compared with what they do to you. It is probable Mr. Heathcliff proposed going from summer to summer, but never found a convenient opportunity; and now it is too late. Don't trouble him with questions on the subject: it will disturb him, for no good."

'How strange that he should never come to see mamma and me!' he murmured.
'Why, Master Linton,' said I, 'three hundred miles is a great distance. Mr. Heathcliff probably meant to come, but never found an opportunity. Don't question him on the subject: it will disturb him for no good.'
