At Wuthering Heights it always sounded on quiet days following a great thaw or a season of steady rain
At Wuthering Heights it always sounded on quiet days following a great thaw or a season of steady rain Gimmerton chapel bells were still ringing; and the full, mellow flow of the beck in the valley came soothingly on the ear. It was a sweet substitute for the yet absent murmur of the summer foliage, […]