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Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily · 67 words

Wuthering Heights - Brontë, Emily

Shes mistaken, I said to myself. Hes got over it. I neednt disturb them; and I began to doze. But my sleep was marred a second time by a sharp ringing of the bell the only bell we have, put up on purpose for Linton; and the master called to me to see what was the matter, and inform them that he wouldnt have that noise repeated.

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