1800 The months passed, and soon it was autumn. Mr Edgar caught a bad cold, which seemed to get worse and worse. He stayed indoors the whole winter, so Cathy only had me as a companion on her walks. She had become very quiet and sad since her relationship with Linton had ended, and was very worried about her father's illness. One day when we were walking in the Grange garden, I noticed her crying.

"Cathy, what's the matter, love?" I ashed. "Oh, Ellen," she sobbed, "what shall I do if Father dies? And if you die? I'll be left alone!"

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