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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 69 words
Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily
Neither of us wished to mention Heathcliffs absence, as long as we could conceal it; so I replied, I didnt know how she took it into her head to sit up; and she said nothing. The morning was fresh and cool; I threw back the lattice, and presently the room filled with sweet scents from the garden; but Catherine called peevishly to me, Ellen, shut the window. Im starving.
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