Wuthering Heights
CEF B2
by Emily Bronte
December 1801. I have just returned from a visit to my landlord the only neighbour that I shall be troubled with during my stay at my new home, Thrushcross Grange. This is certainly a beautiful country! In all England, I do not think I could have found a place so wild, so completely apart from the stir of society.
Yesterday afternoon was grey and cold. After a six-kilometre walk I arrived at my landlord’s house, Wuthering Heights, just ...