Wuthering Heights Ballet
March 2, 2012 With 5 notes × PERMALINK
“The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most melancholy voice sobbed, ‘Let me in - let me in!’ ‘Who are you?’ I asked, struggling, meanwhile, to disengage myself. ‘Catherine Linton,’ it replied, shiveringly (why did I think of LINTON? I had read EARNSHAW twenty times for Linton) - ‘I’m come home: I’d lost my way on the moor!’ As it spoke, I discerned, obscurely, a child’s face looking through the window.”
- Wuthering Heights
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![Cathy: Are you enjoying yourself, Heathcliff? Heathcliff: I’ve had the pleasure of watching you. Cathy: You’re very grand, Heathcliff. So handsome. Looking at you tonight I could not help but remember how things used to be. Heathcliff: They used to be better. Cathy: Don’t pretend life hasn’t improved for you. Heathcliff: Life has ended for me. [they pause and look off the balcony in silence]
Wuthering Heights (1939)](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwm3on2gir1qan3aco1_500.jpg)
