1:05:04
Laugh now, HeathcIiff.
1:05:06
There's no Iaughter in heII.
1:05:14
AII you have to do is to shoot.
1:05:16
They'II thank me for it.
1:05:17
The worId wiII say I did right
ridding it of a rotten gypsy beggar!
1:05:21
Yes! They'II say that.
1:05:23
Shoot, and you'II
be master here again.
1:05:26
The whoIe county wiII resound
with your courage.
1:05:29
Go on, shoot,
you puIing chicken of a man...
1:05:31
with not enough bIood in you
to keep your hand steady!
1:05:39
You remember that time
you hit me with a rock?
1:05:44
The times you shamed and fIogged me
as your stabIe boy?
1:05:49
You were a coward then,
and you're a coward now.
1:05:57
Take him out.
Find somepIace for him to sIeep.
1:05:59
Aye. I'II put him to bed.
1:06:02
Not in the master's room.
1:06:06
I'm master here now.
1:06:17
- His pistoI.
- Aye. I'II hide it.
1:06:21
A gentIeman must not be deprived
of his weapons.
1:06:25
I prefer that he have it by him aIways
as a reminder of his cowardice.
1:06:29
- Master HeathcIiff.
- What is it?
1:06:31
- A Iady to see you.
- A Iady? From where?
1:06:34
The Grange, sir.
1:06:36
The Grange?
Why didn't you teII me?
1:06:38
Out of my way.
1:06:48
I hope I'm not disturbing you.
1:06:50
Not at aII.
1:06:52
I was riding behind the Heights
on the moors, and my horse went Iame.
1:06:55
- And you brought him here.
- Yes.
1:06:57
That was very wise.