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As
if
every
movement
was
agony
,
Gerald
removed
his
wallet
from
his
coat
and
opened
it
.
It
was
empty
and
he
looked
at
it
in
forlorn
bewilderment
.
"
Five
hundred
dollars
,
"
he
said
.
"
And
'
twas
to
buy
things
from
the
blockaders
for
Mrs.
O'Hara
,
and
now
not
even
fare
left
to
Tara
.
"
As
she
looked
indignantly
at
the
empty
purse
,
an
idea
took
form
in
Scarlett
's
mind
and
grew
swiftly
.
"
I
'll
not
be
holding
up
my
head
in
this
town
,
"
she
began
.
"
You
've
disgraced
us
all
.
"
"
Hold
your
tongue
,
Puss
.
Can
you
not
see
me
head
is
bursting
?
"
"
Coming
home
drunk
with
a
man
like
Captain
Butler
,
and
singing
at
the
top
of
your
lungs
for
everyone
to
hear
and
losing
all
that
money
.
"
"
The
man
is
too
clever
with
cards
to
be
a
gentleman
.
He
--
"
"
What
will
Mother
say
when
she
hears
?
"
He
looked
up
in
sudden
anguished
apprehension
.
"
You
would
n't
be
telling
your
mother
a
word
and
upsetting
her
,
now
would
you
?
"
Scarlett
said
nothing
but
pursed
her
lips
.
