Today’s suggestion is Wuthering Heights, by Emily Brontë.
It is rather a slow read. But, like so many good books, its content wholly makes up for that. Flawed it is, too, and some sentences made no sense to me; and some words meant to reflect a local dialect were absolutely undecipherable. A good tale, though, and an excellent book.
This is free on the Kindle, and my library keeps throwing out battered copies (worth asking about at yours), and used-book bookstores will probably have it at a good price too.
Oh, and there is a black-and-white movie edition with Laurence Olivier in it; I haven’t seen it, but I intend to, and review it afterwards.