Emily Bronte
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.