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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 62 words
Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily
There, Ive found it out at last. cried Hindley, pulling me back by the skin of my neck, like a dog. By heaven and hell, youve sworn between you to murder that child. I know how it is, now, that he is always out of my way. But, with the help of Satan, I shall make you swallow the carving knife, Nelly.
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