Ellen Dean. I don't think she likes me. I've been doing a lot of thinking this whole time I've been here. She said all gypsies aren't bad people, some are brave, famous, and rich. I told her I didn't know anyone like that, and she looked at me with pity.
I don't know what for. I think she's on Hindley's side though.
They whisper about me an awful lot when I'm around, and I always hear 'dirty gypsy'.
I never knew I was dirty; maybe I need to have another wash today.
I hope that Italy is fun for mama.
A/N: I need to progress his aging a bit. At this pace, I'll be old before Heathcliff.