I, for my part, began to fancy my
forebodings were false, and that he must be rallying, when he
mentioned riding and walking on the moors, and seemed so earnest in
pursuing his object.
forebodings were false, and that he must be rallying, when he
mentioned riding and walking on the moors, and seemed so earnest in
pursuing his object.
Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë
