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"Mrs. Linton sat down by the fire, flushed and gloomy. The spirit which served her was growing intractable: she could neither lay nor control it. He stood on the hearth with folded arms, brooding on his evil thoughts," followed by another of Catherine's fits with "the muscles of her neck and arms standing out preternaturally" - fascinated by the way Nelly describes them like something out of a witch trial.