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"
I
do
n't
know
what
's
come
over
the
young
people
these
days
.
They
have
no
sense
of
responsibility
.
All
the
girls
who
have
n't
already
taken
booths
have
more
excuses
than
you
could
shake
a
stick
at
.
Oh
,
they
do
n't
fool
me
!
They
just
do
n't
want
to
be
hampered
in
making
up
to
the
officers
,
that
's
all
.
And
they
're
afraid
their
new
dresses
wo
n't
show
off
behind
booth
counters
.
I
wish
to
goodness
that
blockade
runner
--
what
's
his
name
?
"
"
Captain
Butler
,
"
supplied
Mrs.
Elsing
.
"
I
wish
he
'd
bring
in
more
hospital
supplies
and
less
hoop
skirts
and
lace
.
If
I
've
had
to
look
at
one
dress
today
I
've
had
to
look
at
twenty
dresses
that
he
ran
in
.
Captain
Butler
--
I
'm
sick
of
the
name
.
Now
,
Pitty
,
I
have
n't
time
to
argue
.
You
must
come
.
Everybody
will
understand
.
Nobody
will
see
you
in
the
back
room
anyway
,
and
Melly
wo
n't
be
conspicuous
.
The
poor
McLure
girls
'
booth
is
way
down
at
the
end
and
not
very
pretty
so
nobody
will
notice
you
.
"
"
I
think
we
should
go
,
"
said
Scarlett
,
trying
to
curb
her
eagerness
and
to
keep
her
face
earnest
and
simple
.
"
It
is
the
least
we
can
do
for
the
hospital
.
"
Neither
of
the
visiting
ladies
had
even
mentioned
her
name
,
and
they
turned
and
looked
sharply
at
her
.
Even
in
their
extremity
,
they
had
not
considered
asking
a
widow
of
scarcely
a
year
to
appear
at
a
social
function
.
Scarlett
bore
their
gaze
with
a
wide-eyed
childlike
expression
.
"
I
think
we
should
go
and
help
to
make
it
a
success
,
all
of
us
.
I
think
I
should
go
in
the
booth
with
Melly
because
--
well
,
I
think
it
would
look
better
for
us
both
to
be
there
instead
of
just
one
.
Do
n't
you
think
so
,
Melly
?
"
"
Well
,
"
began
Melly
helplessly
.
The
idea
of
appearing
publicly
at
a
social
gathering
while
in
mourning
was
so
unheard
of
she
was
bewildered
.
"
Scarlett
's
right
,
"
said
Mrs.
Merriwether
,
observing
signs
of
weakening
.
She
rose
and
jerked
her
hoops
into
place
.
"
Both
of
you
--
all
of
you
must
come
.
Now
,
Pitty
,
do
n't
start
your
excuses
again
.
Just
think
how
much
the
hospital
needs
money
for
new
beds
and
drugs
.
And
I
know
Charlie
would
like
you
to
help
the
Cause
he
died
for
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Pittypat
,
helpless
as
always
in
the
presence
of
a
stronger
personality
,
"
if
you
think
people
will
understand
.
"
"
Too
good
to
be
true
!
Too
good
to
be
true
!
"
said
Scarlett
's
joyful
heart
as
she
slipped
unobtrusively
into
the
pink-and-yellow-draped
booth
that
was
to
have
been
the
McLure
girls
'
.
Actually
she
was
at
a
party
!
After
a
year
's
seclusion
,
after
crepe
and
hushed
voices
and
nearly
going
crazy
with
boredom
,
she
was
actually
at
a
party
,
the
biggest
party
Atlanta
had
ever
seen
.
And
she
could
see
people
and
many
lights
and
hear
music
and
view
for
herself
the
lovely
laces
and
frocks
and
frills
that
the
famous
Captain
Butler
had
run
through
the
blockade
on
his
last
trip
.
