You loved me. What right had you to throw my love away for the poor fancy thing you felt for him?
9 seconds sound clip from the Wuthering Heights (1939)) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:49:57 in the radio play.
Quote context
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- Ssh, my darling. Hold me. Just hold me.
- No. No. I'll not comfort you. You deserve this.
- Heathcliff, don't break my heart.
- I never broke your heart, Cathy. You broke it.
- My tears don't love you, Cathy, they blight and damn you.
- You loved me. What right had you to throw my love away for the poor fancy thing you felt for him?
- Misery and death and all evil could never have parted us.
- You, you did that alone. You wandered off, like a greedy child, to break your own heart... and mine.
- I know, Heathcliff. Oh, forgive me.
- Oh, Cathy, your poor wasted hands. Oh, why didn't someone tell me?
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