Wuthering heights
By: Emily Bronte
1801. - I Have Just Returned From A Visit To My Landlord - The
Solitary Neighbour That I Shall Be Troubled With. This Is
Certainly A Beautiful Country! In All England, I Do Not Believe
That I Could Have Fixed On A Situation So Completely Removed From
The Stir Of Society. A Perfect Misanthropist's Heaven: And Mr.
Heathcliff And I Are Such A Suitable Pair To Divide The Desolation
Between Us. A Capital Fellow! He Little Imagined How My Heart
Warmed Towards Him When I Beheld His Black Eyes Withdraw So
Suspiciously Under Their Brows, As I Rode Up, And When His Fingers
Sheltered Themselves, With A Jealous Resolution, Still Further In
His Waistcoat, As I Announced My Name.
Solitary Neighbour That I Shall Be Troubled With. This Is
Certainly A Beautiful Country! In All England, I Do Not Believe
That I Could Have Fixed On A Situation So Completely Removed From
The Stir Of Society. A Perfect Misanthropist's Heaven: And Mr.
Heathcliff And I Are Such A Suitable Pair To Divide The Desolation
Between Us. A Capital Fellow! He Little Imagined How My Heart
Warmed Towards Him When I Beheld His Black Eyes Withdraw So
Suspiciously Under Their Brows, As I Rode Up, And When His Fingers
Sheltered Themselves, With A Jealous Resolution, Still Further In
His Waistcoat, As I Announced My Name.
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