You can imagine, Ellen, how unhappy I felt in that unpleasant house. I
knew that only four miles away was my real home, Thrushcross Grange,
containing the only people I loved in the world. But those four miles
were like an ocean, which I could not cross! Don't tell Edgar or
Catherine this, but I had hoped to find a friend at Wuthering Heights,
someone to support me against Heathcliff. Now I realized that no one
here would help me
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