And then... Then I found him. Alone, lying in the snow. Heathcliff was dead.
11 seconds sound clip from the Wuthering Heights (1939)) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:53:46 in the radio play.
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- I was just crossing the moor on my way home...
- Yes. I saw him from my carriage. He was wandering through the snow with a woman.
- A young woman, she seemed as mad as himself.
- I was nearly up to them when, of a sudden, my horse reared and plunged.
- And then... Then I found him. Alone, lying in the snow. Heathcliff was dead.
- Dead? Was it by the Castle? By the Penis tone Crag?
- Look down, my Heathcliff. This is our castle really now. All the wild beauty of it.
- For your father was an emperor of China. Your mother, a Queen of India.
- And this is our land forever... and our love.
- The storm and passion of Wuthering Heights fade into the dimness of a hundred years ago.
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