On coming back a few days afterwards (for I did not consider my banishment perpetual), I found they had christened him 'Heathcliff': it was the name of a son who died in childhood, and it has served him ever since, both for Christian and surname.
His face was still smarter and more spiritual than others, but it rarely laughed, and assumed, one after another, those features which are so often found in the faces of rich people, those features of discontent, of sickliness, of ill-humour, of sloth, of a lack of love.
He would need to do little save to appear and enjoy it.
But I need you to live!
Although extremely poor, he managed somehow to enter the University of Copenhagen, but his poverty compelled him to leave the school without completing his course.
They had credit in plenty, but they had bills also in abundance, and laboured under a scarcity of ready money.
It makes sense that he'd want revenge, Denth," she said. "
And oh, this dearth of the human physiognomy!
If deficiency of knowledge is the cause of your lapses of attention, the obvious remedy is to turn back and study the fundamental facts; to lay a firm foundation in your subjects of study.
Normally he’d pause aminute to reassure the creature, but not now: Its’ mere presence issuddenly acutely embarrassing, a confession of deep inadequacy.