Oh, smell the heather. Fill my arms with heather, all they can hold.
8 seconds sound clip from the Wuthering Heights (1939)) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:17:23 in the radio play.
Quote context
[...]
- Oh, Cathy, you're such a part of all this.
- Perhaps we belong to the moors, you and I.
- Oh, make the world stop right here. Make everything stop and stand still and never move again.
- The moors never change. You and I, never change.
- The moors and I will never change. Don't you, Cathy.
- I can't change. No matter what I say or do. This is I, forever.
- Oh, smell the heather. Fill my arms with heather, all they can hold.
- You're not thinking of that other world now?
- Oh, don't talk, darling, don't talk. All this might disappear.
- Ellen, hurry, please. My hair's not nearly done yet.
- What's the matter? Supposing you're not ready when young Mr. Linton gets here. Hmmph!
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