Question 16 (Essay Worth 20 points)
(04.07 HC)
Read the following excerpt from when Catherine has secluded herself in her room after the fight with Edgar. Then, considering specific textual details in the excerpt, analyze how the author uses the characters to challenge and/or confirm gender roles and expectations. Write a developed paragraph that contains a claim, evidence, and commentary to establish and support your line of reasoning.
Shake your head as you will, Nelly, you have helped to unsettle me! You should have spoken to Edgar, indeed you should, and compelled him to leave me quiet! Oh, I'm burning! I wish I were out of doors! I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them! Why am I so changed? why does my blood rush into a hell of tumult at a few words? I'm sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills. Open the window again wide: fasten it open! Quick, why don't you move?'
'Because I won't give you your death of cold,' I answered.
'You won't give me a chance of life, you mean,' she said, sullenly. 'However, I'm not helpless yet; I'll open it myself.'
Question 17 (Essay Worth 20 points)
(04.07 HC)
Read the excerpt below. Then, using a feminist lens, analyze the complex relationship between Catherine and Heathcliff as it is portrayed in the excerpt. Write a developed paragraph that contains a claim, evidence, and commentary to establish and support your line of reasoning.
'You teach me now how cruel you've been—cruel and false. Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me, and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they'll blight you—they'll you. You loved me—then what right had you to leave me? What right—answer me—for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart—you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. So much the worse for me that I am strong. Do I want to live? What kind of living will it be when you—oh, God! would you like to live with your soul in the grave?'