Emily Bronte

"The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most melancholy voice sobbed, 'Let me in - let me in!' 'Who are you?' I asked, struggling, meanwhile, to disengage myself. 'Catherine Linton,' it replied, shiveringly (why did I think of LINTON? I had read EARNSHAW twenty times for Linton) - 'I'm come home: I'd lost my way on the moor!' As it spoke, I discerned, obscurely, a child's face looking through the window."

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Source: Emily Bronte (2014). “Wuthering Heights”, p.31, Race Point Publishing

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Emily Bronte

Emily Bronte

Poet, Novelist

Emily Bronte was a 19th-century English novelist and poet, best known for her novel Wuthering Heights, which explores themes of love, nature, and human emotion.

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