but frowned
He said nothing，but frowned，
and did not encourage me to enter．After a while，however，he decided to invite me in．
‘Joseph，take Mr Lock wood's horse！’he called．‘And bring up some wine from the cellar！’Joseph was a very old servant，with a sour expression on his face．He looked crossly up at me as he took my horse．
but frowned
‘God help us！A visitor！’he muttered to himself．
Perhaps there were no other servants，I thought．And it seemed that Mr Heathcliff hardly ever received guests．
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