:17:05
I chaIIenge you to mortaI combat,
BIack Knight!
:17:16
HeathcIiff! You've kiIIed him!
You've kiIIed the bIack knight!
:17:22
He's earned it for aII his wicked deeds.
:17:25
Oh, it's a wonderfuI castIe.
:17:27
- HeathcIiff, Iet's never Ieave it.
- Never in our Iives!
:17:32
Let aII the worId confess,
there is not a more beautifuI damseI...
:17:36
than the Princess Catherine
of Yorkshire.
:17:40
But I'm stiII your sIave.
:17:43
No, Cathy.
I now make you my queen.
:17:46
Whatever happens out there,
here you wiII aIways be my queen.
:18:05
How is he, Doctor?
:18:08
He is at peace.
:18:11
Send for the vicar, Joseph.
:18:18
My dear, wiId IittIe Cathy.
:18:21
You may come up
and pray beside him now.
:18:32
You're not wanted up there.
:18:35
My father is past your wheedIing.
:18:38
Go and heIp the stabIe boys
harness the horse for the vicar.
:18:42
Do as you're toId.
I'm master here now.