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It
was
on
the
tip
of
her
tongue
to
answer
tartly
,
but
she
managed
by
heroic
control
to
say
:
"
Why
,
Captain
Butler
!
How
you
do
run
on
!
As
if
everybody
did
n't
know
how
famous
you
are
and
how
brave
and
what
a
--
what
a
--
"
I
am
disappointed
in
you
,
"
he
said
.
"
Disappointed
?
"
"
Yes
.
On
the
occasion
of
our
first
eventful
meeting
I
thought
to
myself
that
I
had
at
last
met
a
girl
who
was
not
only
beautiful
but
who
had
courage
.
And
now
I
see
that
you
are
only
beautiful
.
"
"
Do
you
mean
to
call
me
a
coward
?
"
She
was
ruffling
like
a
hen
.
"
Exactly
.
You
lack
the
courage
to
say
what
you
really
think
.
When
I
first
met
you
,
I
thought
:
There
is
a
girl
in
a
million
.
She
is
n't
like
these
other
silly
little
fools
who
believe
everything
their
mammas
tell
them
and
act
on
it
,
no
matter
how
they
feel
.
And
conceal
all
their
feelings
and
desires
and
little
heartbreaks
behind
a
lot
of
sweet
words
.
I
thought
:
Miss
O'Hara
is
a
girl
of
rare
spirit
.
She
knows
what
she
wants
and
she
does
n't
mind
speaking
her
mind
--
or
throwing
vases
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
she
said
,
rage
breaking
through
.
"
Then
I
'll
speak
my
mind
right
this
minute
.
If
you
'd
had
any
raising
at
all
you
'd
never
have
come
over
here
and
talked
to
me
.
You
'd
have
known
I
never
wanted
to
lay
eyes
on
you
again
!
But
you
are
n't
a
gentleman
!
You
are
just
a
nasty
ill-bred
creature
!
And
you
think
that
because
your
rotten
little
boats
can
outrun
the
Yankees
,
you
've
the
right
to
come
here
and
jeer
at
men
who
are
brave
and
women
who
are
sacrificing
everything
for
the
Cause
--
"
"
Stop
,
stop
--
"
he
begged
with
a
grin
.
"
You
started
off
very
nicely
and
said
what
you
thought
,
but
do
n't
begin
talking
to
me
about
the
Cause
.
I
'm
tired
of
hearing
about
it
and
I
'll
bet
you
are
,
too
--
"
"
Why
,
how
did
--
"
she
began
,
caught
off
her
balance
,
and
then
checked
herself
hastily
,
boiling
with
anger
at
herself
for
falling
into
his
trap
.
"
I
stood
there
in
the
doorway
before
you
saw
me
and
I
watched
you
,
"
he
said
.
"
And
I
watched
the
other
girls
.
And
they
all
looked
as
though
their
faces
came
out
of
one
mold
.
Yours
did
n't
.
You
have
an
easy
face
to
read
.
You
did
n't
have
your
mind
on
your
business
and
I
'll
wager
you
were
n't
thinking
about
our
Cause
or
the
hospital
.
It
was
all
over
your
face
that
you
wanted
to
dance
and
have
a
good
time
and
you
could
n't
.
So
you
were
mad
clean
through
.
Tell
the
truth
.
Am
I
not
right
?
"
