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Why
,
we
've
known
it
for
years
.
The
Wilkes
and
Hamiltons
always
marry
their
own
cousins
.
Everybody
knew
he
'd
probably
marry
her
some
day
,
just
like
Honey
Wilkes
is
going
to
marry
Miss
Melly
's
brother
,
Charles
.
"
"
Well
,
I
give
it
up
.
But
I
'm
sorry
she
did
n't
ask
us
to
supper
.
I
swear
I
do
n't
want
to
go
home
and
listen
to
Ma
take
on
about
us
being
expelled
.
It
is
n't
as
if
this
was
the
first
time
.
"
"
Maybe
Boyd
will
have
smoothed
her
down
by
now
.
You
know
what
a
slick
talker
that
little
varmint
is
.
You
know
he
always
can
smooth
her
down
.
"
"
Yes
,
he
can
do
it
,
but
it
takes
Boyd
time
.
He
has
to
talk
around
in
circles
till
Ma
gets
so
confused
that
she
gives
up
and
tells
him
to
save
his
voice
for
his
law
practice
.
But
he
ai
n't
had
time
to
get
good
started
yet
.
Why
,
I
'll
bet
you
Ma
is
still
so
excited
about
the
new
horse
that
she
'll
never
even
realize
we
're
home
again
till
she
sits
down
to
supper
tonight
and
sees
Boyd
.
And
before
supper
is
over
she
'll
be
going
strong
and
breathing
fire
.
And
it
'll
be
ten
o'clock
before
Boyd
gets
a
chance
to
tell
her
that
it
would
n't
have
been
honorable
for
any
of
us
to
stay
in
college
after
the
way
the
Chancellor
talked
to
you
and
me
.
And
it
'll
be
midnight
before
he
gets
her
turned
around
to
where
she
's
so
mad
at
the
Chancellor
she
'll
be
asking
Boyd
why
he
did
n't
shoot
him
.
No
,
we
ca
n't
go
home
till
after
midnight
.
"
The
twins
looked
at
each
other
glumly
.
They
were
completely
fearless
of
wild
horses
,
shooting
affrays
and
the
indignation
of
their
neighbors
,
but
they
had
a
wholesome
fear
of
their
red-haired
mother
's
outspoken
remarks
and
the
riding
crop
that
she
did
not
scruple
to
lay
across
their
breeches
.
"
Well
,
look
,
"
said
Brent
.
"
Let
's
go
over
to
the
Wilkes
.
Ashley
and
the
girls
'll
be
glad
to
have
us
for
supper
.
"
Stuart
looked
a
little
discomforted
.
"
No
,
do
n't
let
's
go
there
.
They
'll
be
in
a
stew
getting
ready
for
the
barbecue
tomorrow
and
besides
--
"
"
Oh
,
I
forgot
about
that
,
"
said
Brent
hastily
.
"
No
,
do
n't
let
's
go
there
.
"
They
clucked
to
their
horses
and
rode
along
in
silence
for
a
while
,
a
flush
of
embarrassment
on
Stuart
's
brown
cheeks
.
Until
the
previous
summer
,
Stuart
had
courted
India
Wilkes
with
the
approbation
of
both
families
and
the
entire
County
.
The
County
felt
that
perhaps
the
cool
and
contained
India
Wilkes
would
have
a
quieting
effect
on
him
.
They
fervently
hoped
so
,
at
any
rate
.
And
Stuart
might
have
made
the
match
,
but
Brent
had
not
been
satisfied
.
Brent
liked
India
but
he
thought
her
mighty
plain
and
tame
,
and
he
simply
could
not
fall
in
love
with
her
himself
to
keep
Stuart
company
.
That
was
the
first
time
the
twins
'
interest
had
ever
diverged
,
and
Brent
was
resentful
of
his
brother
's
attentions
to
a
girl
who
seemed
to
him
not
at
all
remarkable
.
Then
,
last
summer
at
a
political
speaking
in
a
grove
of
oak
trees
at
Jonesboro
,
they
both
suddenly
became
aware
of
Scarlett
O'Hara
.
They
had
known
her
for
years
,
and
,
since
their
childhood
,
she
had
been
a
favorite
playmate
,
for
she
could
ride
horses
and
climb
trees
almost
as
well
as
they
.
But
now
to
their
amazement
she
had
become
a
grown-up
young
lady
and
quite
the
most
charming
one
in
all
the
world
.
