"You've a nice house, Joseph," I could not refrain from observing, "and pleasant inmates; and I think the concentrated essence of all the madness in the world took up its abode in my brain the day I linked my fate with theirs!..."
-(Isabella Heathcliff to Joseph) Emily Bronte, p.130 (1847)
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