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Once
a
man
had
been
her
beau
,
she
never
lost
the
conviction
that
he
belonged
to
her
,
and
all
his
good
deeds
redounded
to
her
credit
.
"
And
I
've
news
that
'll
be
holding
the
both
of
you
,
"
said
Gerald
.
"
They
're
saying
Stu
is
courting
at
Twelve
Oaks
again
.
"
"
Honey
or
India
?
"
questioned
Melly
excitedly
,
while
Scarlett
stared
almost
indignantly
.
"
Oh
,
Miss
India
,
to
be
sure
.
Did
n't
she
have
him
fast
till
this
baggage
of
mine
winked
at
him
?
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Melly
,
somewhat
embarrassed
at
Gerald
's
outspokenness
.
"
And
more
than
that
,
young
Brent
has
taken
to
hanging
about
Tara
.
Now
!
"
Scarlett
could
not
speak
.
The
defection
of
her
beaux
was
almost
insulting
.
Especially
when
she
recalled
how
wildly
both
the
twins
had
acted
when
she
told
them
she
was
going
to
marry
Charles
.
Stuart
had
even
threatened
to
shoot
Charles
,
or
Scarlett
,
or
himself
,
or
all
three
.
It
had
been
most
exciting
.
"
Suellen
?
"
questioned
Melly
,
breaking
into
a
pleased
smile
.
"
But
I
thought
Mr.
Kennedy
--
"
"
Oh
,
him
?
"
said
Gerald
.
"
Frank
Kennedy
still
pussyfoots
about
,
afraid
of
his
shadow
,
and
I
'll
be
asking
him
his
intentions
soon
if
he
does
n't
speak
up
.
No
,
'
tis
me
baby
.
"
"
Carreen
?
"
