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Cathy°¡ 13»ìÀÌ µÉ µ¿¾È Edgar´Â ±×³à¸¦ Áý¹ÛÀ¸·Î ³ª°¡Áö ¸øÇϵµ·Ï °úÀ׺¸È£ÇÏ¿´±â¿¡ Cathy´Â ¿Ïº®ÇÑ ÀºµÐÀÚ»ýÈ°À» Çß°í ±×°Í¿¡ ¸¸Á·ÇßÀ¸¸ç, Áý¹ÛÀÇ ¿ÜºÎ¼¼°è¿¡ ´ëÇÑ È£±â½É¸¸À» Å°¿ö³ª°¬´Ù. ±×·¯´ø Áß, Edgar´Â À̻级¶ó°¡ ¿­º´À¸·Î ÀÎÇØ Á×À½ÀÌ ¸ÓÁö ¾Ê¾Ò°í, ±×³àÀÇ ¾Æµé LintonÀ» ¸Ã±â°Ú´Ù´Â ÆíÁö¸¦ ¹Þ°í ±ÞÈ÷ ÁýÀ» ºñ¿ì°Ô µÈ´Ù. ±× »çÀÌ, Cathy´Â ³Ú¸® ¸ô·¡ ÁýÀ» ºüÁ®³ª¿À°í, ³Ú¸®´Â ±×³à°¡ Æò¼Ò¿¡ °¡°í ½Í¾îÇß´ø Penistone Crags·Î ÇâÇßÀ½À» ÁüÀÛÇÑ´Ù. ±×ÂÊÀ¸·Î ±ÞÈ÷ °¡´Â µµÁß Wuthering Heights¿¡¼­ Cathy°¡ ÀÖÀ½À» ¾Ë°ÔµÈ´Ù. ´ÙÇàÈ÷ È÷µåŬ¸®ÇÁ¿Í Á¶¼ÁÀº ¾ø¾ú°í, Cathy¿Í Hareton ±×¸®°í ¿©ÀÚ Çϳà Zilla°¡ ÀÖÀ½À» º»´Ù. Cathy´Â Haraton°ú ÀÌ·±Àú·± À̾߱⸦ ÇÏ°í ±×³ª¸¶ Ä£ÇØÁ³À¸³ª, Cathy°¡ HaretonÀÌ ÀÌ ÁýÀÇ 'Á¾'ÀÎÁÙ Âø°¢ÇÏ°í ¸»À» °¡Á®¿À¶ó´Â ¸í·É¿¡, ±×´Â Cathy¿¡°Ô ¿åÀ» ÇÑ´Ù. ³Ê¹« È­°¡ ³­ Cathy´Â ¶ÇÇÑ Çϳà Zilla·ÎºÎÅÍ ±×°¡ ±×³àÀÇ »çÃÌÀÓÀ» µè°í, ¿ïÀ½À» ÅÍÆ®¸°´Ù. ±×¸®°í Cathy´Â Àڱ⠻çÃÌÀº ·±´ø¿¡ Àִµ¥ Àڱ⠾ƹöÁö°¡ µ¥¸®°í ¿Ã²¨¶ó´Â ¸»À» ÇÏ°Ô µÇ°í, ³Ú¸®´Â ÀÌ·± »óȲ¿¡ È­°¡ ³ª¼­ Cathy¸¦ µ¥¸®°í ÁýÀ» ³ª¿À°Ô µÈ´Ù. ³Ú¸®´Â Áý¿¡ ¿Í¼­ Cathy¿¡°Ô Àý´ë·Î Edgar¿¡°Ô Áý ¹Û¿¡ ³ª°¬¾ú´ø °ÍÀ» ¸»ÇÏÁö ¸»¶ó°í ´çºÎÇÏ°Ô µÈ´Ù.

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  [351: 8 ¡­ 352: 4] She was the most winning thing that ever bought sunshine into a desolate house: a real beauty in face, with Earnshaw's handsome dark eyes, but the Lintons' fair skin and small features, and yellow curling hair. Her spirit was high, though not rough, and qualified by a heart sensitive and lively to excess in its affections. That capacity for intense attachments reminded me of her mother: still she did not resemble her; for she could be soft and mild as a dove, and she had a gentle voice and pensive expression: her anger was never furious; her love never fierce: it was deep and tender.
: Catherine°ú EdgarÀÇ µþ Cathy´Â »©¾î³ª°Ô ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¿ë¸ð¸¦ °¡Áö°í ÀÖÀ¸¸ç, ij´õ¸°°ú´Â ´Þ¸® ºÎµå·´°ú ¿ÂÈ­ÇÑ ¼º°ÝÀ» Áö´Ï°í À־ ±×³à¸¦ ¸ÃÀº ³Ú¸®´Â °ÆÁ¤°Å¸® ¾øÀÌ Áö³¾¼ö ÀÖ¾úÀ½À» º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù.

  [352:19-352: 24] Gimmerton was an unsubstantial name in her ears; the chapel, the only building she had approached or entered, except her own home. Wuthering Heights and Mr. Heathcliff did not exist for her: she was a perfect recluse; and, apparently, perfectly contented.
: Cathy´Â Áý¹Û¿¡ °ÅÀÇ ³ª°¡º¸Áö ¾Ê¾Ò°í, Áý¾È¿¡¼­ ÀºµÐÀÚ »ýÈ°À» ÇÏ°í ÀÖÀ½À» º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù. ±×·¸±â¿¡ ¿ö´õ¸µ ÇÏÀÌÃ÷³ª È÷µåŬ¸®ÇÁ¿¡ ´ëÇؼ± ÀüÇô ¾ËÁö ¸øÇÏ°í ÀÖ´Ù.

  [ 354:11-15 ] "Now, am I old enough to go to Peniston Crags?" was the constant question in her mouth. The road thither wound close by Wuthering Heights. Edgar had not the heart to pass it; so she received as constantly the answer, "Not yet, love: not yet."
: Cathy´Â â¹ÛÀ¸·Î¸¸ º¸´ø Æä´Ï½ºÅæ Å©·¢¿¡ °¡°í ½Í¾îÇÏÁö¸¸, ±×°÷ÀÌ ¿ö´õ¸µ ÇÏÀÌÃ÷ °¡±îÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ¾È Edgar´Â À̸¦ Çã¶ôÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù. Edgar´Â Cathy°¡ Heathcliff¿Í ¸¸³ªÁö ¾Êµµ·Ï °£ÀýÈ÷ ¹Ù¶ó°í ÀÖÀ½À» ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù.

  [354:23-355:9] She wrote to inform her brother of the probable conclusion of a four months' indisposition under which she had suffered, and entreated him to come to her, if possible; for she had much to settle, and she wished to bid him adieu, and deliver Linton safely into his hands. Her hope was, that Linton might be left with him, as he had been with her: his father, she would fain convince herself, had no desire to assume the burden of his maintenance or education. My master hesitated not a moment in complying with her request: reluctant as he was to leave home at ordinary calls, he flew to answer this...
: Isabella°¡ ¿­º´¿¡ °É·Á °ð Á×À»°ÍÀÓÀ» ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ°í, ±×³àÀÇ ¾ÆµéÀ» µ¥·Á¿À±â À§ÇØ Edgar°¡ ÁýÀ» ¶°³²À¸·Î¼­, Áý¾È¿¡ »ç°ÇÀÌ ÀϾ °ÍÀÓÀ» ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù. ¹Ý¸é¿¡ Heathcliff´Â ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ¾ÆµéÀ» ±³À°½ÃŲ´Ù°Å³ª Å°¿ï »ý°¢ÀÌ ¾øÀ½À» º¸°í ¾Æ¹öÁö·Î¼­ÀÇ ¹«Á¤ÇÔÀ» ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù.

  [356: 6 ¡­ 356: 12] Unluckily, my confidence proved misplaced. Catherine came to me, one morning, at eight o'clock, and said she was that day an Arabian merchant, going to cross the Desert with his caravan; and I must give her plenty of provision for herself and beasts: a horse, and three camels, personated by a large hound and a couple of pointers.
[357:2-4] "...she leapt her Galloway over the hedge yonder, where it is lowest, and galloped out of sight."
: CathyÀÇ ¹Ù±ù¼¼»óÀ¸·Î ¸ðÇèÀÌ ½ÃÀ۵ǰí ÀÖ´Ù. ±×³àÀÇ °èȹÀº Á¤¸» ±ôÂïÇÏ°í ±â¹ßÇؼ­ ÁÖº¯ÀεéÀ» ±ô¦ ³î¶óÄÉ ÇÑ´Ù.

  [361:11-18]
Cathy: "Now, get my horse." she said, addressing her unknown kinsman as she would one  the stable-boys at the Grange. "...but make haste! What's the matter? Get my horse, I say."
Haraton: "I'll see thee damned before I be thy servant!" growled the lad.
: Cathy´Â ÀڽŰú »çÃÌÀÎ HaretonÀ» ½ÃÁ¾À¸·Î Âø°¢ÇÏ°Ô µÇ°í ¿©±â¿¡¼­ °¥µîÀÌ ½ÃÀ۵ȴÙ.

  [362:10-13] "you'll lose nothing by being civil. Though Mr. Hareton, there, be not the master's son, he's your cousin; and I was never hired to serve you."
[16-17] "Oh, Ellen! don't let them say such things." she pursued, in great trouble. "Papa is gone to fetch my cousin from London: my cousin is a gentleman's son. That my"
[363:4-5] I was much vexed at her and the servant for their mutual revelations...
: Cathy¿Í ZillaÀÇ Æø·Î ¶§¹®¿¡ ÀÌ°ÍÀ» °è±â·Î ÇÏ¿© ¾ÕÀ¸·Î Heathcliff¿Í ±×ÀÇ ¾Æµé, Cathy¿Í ±×µé°£¿¡  ¾î¶² »ç°ÇÀÌ ¹ß»ýÇÒ °ÍÀÓÀ» ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù.

  [363: 18 ¡­ 364: 5] I could scarcely refrain from smiling at this antipathy to the poor fellow; who was a well-made, athletic youth, good-looking in features, and tout and healthy, but attired in garments befitting his daily occupations of working on the farm, and lounging among the moors after rabbits and game. Sill, I thought I could detect in his physiognomy a mind owning better qualities than his father ever possessed. Good things lost amid a wilderness of weeds, to be sure, whose rankness far overtopped their neglected growth; yet, notwithstanding, evidence of a wealthy soil, that might yield luxuriant crops under other and favourable circumstances.
: Nelly´Â ÀÔÀÌ ÇèÇÑ HaretonÀÇ À̸鿡 ´Ù¸¥ ȯ°æ¿¡¼­¶ó¸é Àß ÀÚ¶ö ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ±×ÀÇ ÀáÀ缺À» ¹ß°ßÇÑ´Ù. Áï, ȯ°æÀÌ HaretonÀ» ±×Åä·Ï Çè»ó±Ä°Ô ¸¸µé¾ú´Ù´Â Á¡À» °­Á¶ÇÏ°í ÀÖ´Ù.

  [364: 10 ¡­ 364: 15] He appeared to have bent his malevolence on making him a brute: he was never taught to read or write; never rebuked for any bad habit which did not annoy his keeper; never led a single step towards virtue, or guarded by a single precept against vice.
: È÷µåŬ¸®ÇÁ´Â HaretonÀ» ¾ß¸¸ÀÎó·³ ÀÚ¶óµµ·Ï ¹æÄ¡ÇØ µÒÀ¸·Î½á ±×ÀÇ º¹¼ö½ÉÀ» µå·¯³Â´Ù. ÀÌ´Â ¾î·ÈÀ» ¶§ È÷µåŬ¸®ÇÁ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ¼ºÀå¹è°æ°ú ¸Å¿ì Èí»çÇÔÀ» º¸ÀÌ°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â °Í¿¡ ¾ÆÀÌ·¯´ÏÇÏ´Ù.
[365: 6 ¡­ 365: 13] If the lad swore, he wouldn't correct him; nor however culpably he behaved. It gave Joseph satisfaction, apparently, to watch ruined: that his soul was abandoned to perdition; but then, he reflected that Heathcliff must answer for it. Hareton's blood would be required at his hands; and there lay immense consolation in that thought.
: HaretonÀÇ Å¸¶ô¿¡ ÀÏÁ¶ÇÑ JosephÀÇ »ý°¢À» º¸¿©ÁØ´Ù. ±×ÀÇ Å¸¶ôÀº ¿ÀÁ÷ È÷µåŬ¸®ÇÁ¿¡°Ô¸¸ Ã¥ÀÓÀÌ ÀÖÀ¸¸ç, ±×°ÍÀ» ¹æ°üÇÑ ÀÚ½ÅÀº »ó°ü¾ø´Ù´Â ½ÄÀÇ ÆíÇùÇÑ Á¾±³°üÀ» º¸¿©ÁÖ°í ÀÖ´Ù.

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