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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 71 words
Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily
No, shes a sly one, he remarked, shaking his head. She keeps her own counsel. But shes a real little fool. I have it from good authority that last night and a pretty night it was. she and Heathcliff were walking in the plantation at the back of your house above two hours; and he pressed her not to go in again, but just mount his horse and away with him.
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