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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 77 words
Ill be very kind to him, you neednt fear, he said, laughing. Only nobody else must be kind to him. Im jealous of monopolising his affection. And, to begin my kindness, Joseph, bring the lad some breakfast. Hareton, you infernal calf, begone to your work. Yes, Nell, he added, when they had departed, my son is prospective owner of your place, and I should not wish him to die till I was certain of being his successor.
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