Good man, he never saw the evil of life and had raised Heathcliff like his own son. But on the very day of his funeral...
12 seconds sound clip from the Wuthering Heights (1939)) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:12:01 in the radio play.
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- I'm not making fun of you. You're a really and truly Prince. And I'm your slave.
- And that's the way they grew up. Wild and free, roaming the moors together.
- But Hindley grew more and more jealous.
- Cathy was eighteen and Hindley past twenty-one when Mr. Earnshaw died.
- You're not going into that room to look at my father's body.
- Why? He loved me more than he did you.
- He's past your wheedling now. I'm master of Wuthering Heights.
- If you want to stay here, we've need for a stable boy. That... or get out!
- Well? Give me a hand up to my saddle.
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