“WUTHERING HEIGHTS”
Where were you when you were fourteen years old? And what were your fantasies? For my part, I spent my teenage years clambering around the Yorkshire moors among the ghosts of the Bronte sisters. Well, not quite, but I was at an awful all girls boarding school near York, a short distance from my parents’ childhood homes in Ilkley and Skipton, reading …
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