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Chapter 14 200100112 ±èÀçÇü ÁٰŸ® Nelly´Â Isabella·ÎºÎÅÍ ¿Â ÆíÁö¸¦ ÀÐÀÚ¸¶ÀÚ ±× »ç½ÇÀ» Edgar¿¡°Ô ¾Ë¸°´Ù. ÆíÁö¿¡¼ Isabella´Â Edgar¿¡°Ô ¿ë¼¸¦ ±¸Çϸç. ¿Àºü¿Í ¿Õ·¡Çϱ⸦ ¿øÇÑ´Ù. ÇÏÁö¸¸ Edgar´Â Isabella¿¡°Ô ´À³¢´Â ¹è½Å°¨°ú Heathcliff¿¡ ´ëÇÑ Çø¿À·Î À̸¦ ´ÜÈ£ÇÏ°Ô °ÅÀýÇÑ´Ù. Nelly´ÂWuthering Heights¿¡¼ ÃÊÃéÇÏ°Ô º¯ÇÑ ¸ð½ÀÀÇ Isabella¸¦ º¸°Ô µÈ´Ù. Heathcliff´Â CatherineÀÇ ¼Ò½ÄÀ» ¹¯°Ô µÈ´Ù. Nelly´Â ´õ ÀÌ»ó Catherine°ú ±×³àÀÇ °¡Á·À» Èûµé°Ô ÇÏÁö ¸»¶ó°í Çϳª, Heathcliff´Â ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀÌ EdgarÀÇ »ç¶ûº¸´Ù ÈξÀ Å©´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ¸é¼ ±×³à¸¦ ¸¸³ª°Ô ÇØÁÖÁö ¾ÊÀ¸¸é Nelly¸¦ µ¹·Áº¸³»Áö ¾Ê°í Á÷Á¢ ¹«·ÂÀ¸·Î Ãĵé¾î°¡°Ú´Ù°í Çù¹ÚÇÑ´Ù. µÎ »ç¶÷ÀÇ ³íÀï¿¡¼ Heathcliff´Â Catherine¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» EdgarÀÇ ±×°Í°ú ºñ±³ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø´Ù°í ´Ü¾ðÇϸç, Isabella°¡ ÀÚ½ÅÀ» µû¶ó ¿Â °ÍÀº ¾î¸®¼®Àº ÁþÀ̶ó°í ¸»ÇÑ´Ù. Nelly´Â Heathcliff¿Í´Ì ³íÀï ³¡¿¡ Catherine°ú HeathcliffÀÇ ¸¸³²À» Á¶¿ëÈ÷ µµ¿ÍÁÖ´Â °ÍÀÌ ³´´Ù°í ÆÇ´ÜÇÏ¿© ¹«°Å¿î ¸¶À½À¸·Î ÁýÀ¸·Î ÇâÇÑ´Ù. Áß¿äÀå¸é ¨çp. 282 7°ÁÙ~ 14°ÁÙ "Forgiveness?" said Linton. "I have nothing to forgive her, Ellen -- you may call at Wuthering Heights this afternoon, if you like, and say that I am not angry, but I'm sorry to have lost her: especially as I can never think she'll be happy. It is out of the question my going to see her, however; we are eternally divided; and should she really wish to oblige me, let her persuade the villain she has married to leave the country." -Edgar´Â Nelly·ÎºÎÅÍ Isabella¿¡ ´ëÇÑ À̾߱⸦ µèÁö¸¸, Heathcliff¿¡ ´ëÇÑ Áõ¿À½É°ú µ¿»ý¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ¹è½Å°¨À¸·Î ´ÜÈ£È÷ ÈÇØÀÇ Ã»À» °ÅÀýÇÑ´Ù. ¨è p. 283 ¹Ø¿¡¼ 11°ÁÙ~ 284ÂÊ µÑ° ÁÙ Her pretty face was wan and listless, her hair uncurled -- some locks hanging lankly down, and some carelessly twisted round her head. Probably she had not touched her dress since yester evening... So much had circumstances altered their positions that he would certainly have struck a stranger as a born and bred gentleman, and his wife as a thorough little slattern! -IsabellaÀÇ ÆÄ¸®Çϰí, ÁöÀúºÐÇØÁø ¸ð½À°ú HeathcliffÀÇ ³î¶ö Á¤µµ·Î ¼¼·ÃµÇ°Ô º¯¸ðÇÑ ¸ð½ÀÀ» º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù. »óȲÀ» µ¹ÀÌÄѼ, Heathcliff°¡ Thruscross Grange¿¡¼ Catherine°ú ºÙÀâÇûÀ» ¶§, ´õ·¯¿î Áý½Ã¿¡, µµµÏ Ãë±ÞÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò´ø °ÍÀ» »ý°¢Çغ¸ÀÚ. »óȲÀº Á¤¹Ý´ë°¡ µÇ¾ú°í, IsabellaÀÇ ¸ð½ÀÀº Heathcliff¿ÍÀÇ ºÒÇàÇÑ °ü°è¸¦ ½ÃÀÛÀ¸·Î ±Þ°ÝÈ÷ degradeµÇ¾úÀ½À» º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù. ¨é p. 286 Áß°£ ºÎºÐ I wish you had sincerity enough to tell me whether Catherine would suffer greatly from his loss; the fear that she would restrains me. And there you see the distinction between our feelings: had he been in my place, and I in his, though I hated him with a hatred that turned my life to gall, I never would have raised a hand against him. You may look incredulous if you please. I never would have banished him from her society as long as she desired his. The moment her regard ceased, I would have torn his heart out and drunk his blood! But till then -- if you don't believe me you don't know me -- till then I would have died by inches before I touched a single hair of his head!" -Heathcliff´Â CatherineÀÌ ½½ÆÛÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾ÊÀ¸¸é EdgarÀÇ ½ÉÀåÀ» Âõ¾î¼ ±× ÇǸ¦ ¸¶¼ÌÀ» °ÍÀ̶ó°í ¸»ÇÑ´Ù. HeathcliffÀÇ ÀÜÀÎÇÑ º¹¼ö½É°ú, ±×¸¸ÅÀÇ Catherine¿¡ ´ëÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÌ Àß ³ªÅ¸³ ºÎºÐÀÌ´Ù. ¨ê p. 287 6°ÁÙ~12°ÁÙ Two words would comprehend my future -- death and hell; existence, after losing her, would be hell. Yet I was a fool to fancy for a moment that she valued Edgar Linton's attachment more than mine. If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years as I could in a day. "CatherineÀ» ÀÒ´Â´Ù¸é ³» »îÀº ¿ÀÁ÷ Á×À½°ú Áö¿ÁÀÇ µÎ ±ÛÀÚ»ÓÀÌ´Ù. EdgarÀÇ 80³â µ¿¾ÈÀÇ »ç¶ûÀº ³ªÀÇ ÇϷ縸ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûµµ µÇÁö ¸øÇÒ °ÍÀÌ´Ù."-CatherineÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â HeathcliffÀÇ ¸¶À½ÀÌ Àß ³ªÅ¸³ª ÀÖ´Ù. ¨ë p. 292 ¼¼ ¹øÂ° ´Ü¶ô "I have no pity! I have no pity! The more the worms writhe, the more I yearn to crush out their entrails! It is a moral teething; and I grind with greater energy in proportion to the increase of pain." ¹ú·¹°¡ ²ÞƲ°Å¸±¼ö·Ï ³ª´Â ±×°ÍµéÀÇ Ã¢ÀÚ¸¦ ´õ Áþ¹â°í ½Í¾î ¸ø °ßµò´Ù. HeathcliffÀÇ ÀÜÀÎÇÔ°ú Áõ¿À°¡ ¼¶¶àÇÏ°Ô ´À²¸Áö´Â ´ë»çÀÌ´Ù. ¨ì p. 296 6~8°ÁÙ I'll extract wholesome medicines from Mrs. Dean's bitter herbs; and firstly, let me beware the fascination that lurks in Catherine Heathcliff's brilliant eyes. * »ý°¢°Å¸® + º»ÀÎÀÇ »ý°¢ ÀÌ Àå¿¡¼ °¡Àå µÎµå·¯Áö´Â °ÍÀº Heathcliff°¡ ¸»ÇÏ´Â Àå¸é¿¡¼ º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±×ÀÇ Catherine¿¡ ´ëÇÑ »ç¶û°ú Edgar¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ¹«¼¿î Áõ¿À¿Í ÁúÅõ½ÉÀÌ´Ù. ¶ÇÇÑ IsabellaÀ» ÀÌ¿ëÇÏ·ÁÇß´ø ±×ÀÇ ¸¶À½À» ºÐ¸íÇÏ°Ô µå·¯³½´Ù. HeathcliffÀÇ µîÀåÀ¸·Î Linton°¡¿¡´Â ºñ±ØÀÌ µéÀÌ´ÚÄ£´Ù. Isabella´Â Heathcliff¿ÍÀÇ ¹«ºÐº°ÇÑ »ç¶ûÀ¸·Î ±×³àÀÇ elegances, comforts, friends¸¦ ÇѲ¨¹ø¿¡ ÀÒ°Ô µÇ¾ú´Ù. HeathcliffÀÇ ¸ÅÁ¤Çϰí ÀÜÀÎÇÑ ÇൿÀº, ÇÑ ¿©ÀÎÀ» ÇâÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÎÁö, ±¤±â¿Í ÁýÂøÀÎÁö È¥¶õ½º·´±âµµ ÇÏ´Ù. »ç¶ûÀº ¶§·Î ³õ¾ÆÁÖ´Â °ÍÀ̶ó´Â ¸». ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀÌ °¡Àå Å©¹Ç·Î ´Ù¸¥ °ÍÀº ¸ðµÎ ¹°·¯¼¾ß¸¸ ÇѴٴ ŵµ. °ú¿¬ ¹«¾ùÀÌ ¿ÇÀº °ÍÀΰ¡? Á¦µµ¿Í °ü½À, ½ÉÁö¾î´Â µµ´ö±îÁö °Å½º¸£´Â ±×ÀÇ ÇൿÀº ÀÌ·¯ÇÑ °ÍµéÀÇ »ê¹°ÀÌ µÇ¾î »ì¾Æ°¡´Â ¿À´Ã³¯ÀÇ »ç¶÷µé¿¡°Ô ±× ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» »ïÄѹö¸± µíÇÑ °·ÄÇÔÀ» ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ´øÁ®ÁØ´Ù. Áõ¿À¸¸ÅÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» Heathcliff´Â º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù. ¿À´Ã³¯ ¿ì¸®´Â »çȸ¶ó´Â °Å´ëÇÑ Æ² ¾È¿¡¼ »çȸ°¡ Á¤ÇÑ ¿Ç´Ù´Â °ÍÀÇ ±Ô¹üÀ» ÁÀ¾Æ, ùÙÄû¸¦ µµ´Â ´Ù¶÷Áã¿Í °°ÀÌ »ì¾Æ°¡´Â °ÍÀº ¾Æ´Ñ°¡? Heathcliff´Â ±×·± »ç¶÷µé¿¡ ´ëÇÑ µµÀüÀÚÀÇ ¿ªÇÒÀ» Çϰí ÀÖ´Ù. ´Ù¸¥ Àǹ̿¡¼´Â ±×·¯ÇÑ »îÀ» »ìÁö ¸øÇÏ´Â »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ´ëº¯ÀÚ, À§¾ÈÀÚ ¿ªÇÒµµ Çϰí ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀÌ´Ù. ¸¶Áö¸·¿¡ Lockwood¾¾°¡ Heathcliff¿Í Catherine¿¡ °üÇÑ DeanÀÇ À̾߱⸦ 'bitter herbs'ÀÌÁö¸¸ wholesome medicines(À¯ÀÍÇÑ ¾à)À̶ó°í Ç¥ÇöÇÑ °ÍÀÌ Àç¹ÌÀÖ´Ù. Lockwood·Î ´ëº¯µÇ´Â ¸¹Àº »ç¶÷µéÀÇ ¸ð½À¿¡´Â ±×µéÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ̾߱Ⱑ Ä¡·áÁ¦°¡ µÉ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù´Â ÀÛ°¡ÀÇ Àǵµ°¡ ¾Æ´Ò±î. |
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