The craving to know what had become of him followed me everywhere; when I was at Morton, I re-entered my cottage every evening to think of that; and now at Moor House, I sought my bedroom each night to brood over it.
Bárhol voltam, bármit csináltam, folyton arra kellett gondolnom, mi történt vele. Mortonban is minden este az ő nevével aludtam el, és itt, Moor House-ban sem változott a helyzet.