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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 71 words

Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily

Now, darling, said Mr. Linton, addressing his daughter, as they halted at the bottom of the front steps. your cousin is not so strong or so merry as you are, and he has lost his mother, remember, a very short time since; therefore, dont expect him to play and run about with you directly. And dont harass him much by talking. let him be quiet this evening, at least, will you.

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