Right… Well miss has told us all what it means now (the first two chapters at least), so i semi understand it… I’m dreading the exam, it’s such a long book and I’ve got 45 minutes to write all about it… :(
Okay, Cathy came and smashed the window and gripped hold of whatsisname. Gripping! Blood poured from her hand but there was none there. Was he dreaming?
Heathcliff! It’s me - Cathy
I’ve come home, so cold…