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"
Think
now
how
'
twould
hurt
her
and
her
so
gentle
.
"
"
And
to
think
,
Pa
,
that
you
said
only
last
night
I
had
disgraced
the
family
!
Me
,
with
my
poor
little
dance
to
make
money
for
the
soldiers
.
Oh
,
I
could
cry
.
"
"
Well
,
do
n't
,
"
pleaded
Gerald
.
"
'
Twould
be
more
than
me
poor
head
could
stand
and
sure
'
tis
bursting
now
.
"
"
And
you
said
that
I
--
"
"
Now
Puss
,
now
Puss
,
do
n't
you
be
hurt
at
what
your
poor
old
father
said
and
him
not
meaning
a
thing
and
not
understanding
a
thing
!
Sure
,
you
're
a
fine
well-meaning
girl
,
I
'm
sure
.
"
"
And
wanting
to
take
me
home
in
disgrace
.
"
"
Ah
,
darling
,
I
would
n't
be
doing
that
.
'
Twas
to
tease
you
.
You
wo
n't
be
mentioning
the
money
to
your
mother
and
her
in
a
flutter
about
expenses
already
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Scarlett
frankly
,
"
I
wo
n't
,
if
you
'll
let
me
stay
here
and
if
you
'll
tell
Mother
that
'
twas
nothing
but
a
lot
of
gossip
from
old
cats
.
"
Gerald
looked
mournfully
at
his
daughter
.
"
'
Tis
blackmail
,
no
less
.
"
