Quotation from: Wuthering Heights

Written by: Emily Bronte


'What have I done?' sobbed she, instantly checked. 'Papa charged
me nothing: he'll not scold me, Ellen - he's never cross, like
you!'


'Come, come!' I repeated. 'I'll tie the riband. Now, let us have
no petulance. Oh, for shame! You thirteen years old, and such a
baby!'


This exclamation was caused by her pushing the hat from her head,
and retreating to the chimney out of my reach.

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