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Elsing
caught
her
skirt
and
held
her
.
"
Let
him
go
,
"
she
said
in
a
clear
voice
that
carried
throughout
the
tensely
quiet
room
.
"
Let
him
go
.
He
is
a
traitor
,
a
speculator
!
He
is
a
viper
that
we
have
nursed
to
our
bosoms
!
"
Rhett
,
standing
in
the
hall
,
his
hat
in
his
hand
,
heard
as
he
was
intended
to
hear
and
,
turning
,
surveyed
the
room
for
a
moment
.
He
looked
pointedly
at
Mrs.
Elsing
's
flat
bosom
,
grinned
suddenly
and
,
bowing
,
made
his
exit
.
Mrs.
Merriwether
rode
home
in
Aunt
Pitty
's
carriage
,
and
scarcely
had
the
four
ladies
seated
themselves
when
she
exploded
.
"
There
now
,
Pittypat
Hamilton
!
I
hope
you
are
satisfied
!
"
"
With
what
?
"
cried
Pitty
,
apprehensively
.
"
With
the
conduct
of
that
wretched
Butler
man
you
've
been
harboring
.
"
Pittypat
fluttered
,
too
upset
by
the
accusation
to
recall
that
Mrs.
Merriwether
had
also
been
Rhett
Butler
's
hostess
on
several
occasions
.
Scarlett
and
Melanie
thought
of
this
,
but
bred
to
politeness
to
their
elders
,
refrained
from
remarking
on
the
matter
.
Instead
they
studiously
looked
down
at
their
mittened
hands
.
"
He
insulted
us
all
and
the
Confederacy
too
,
"
said
Mrs.
Merriwether
,
and
her
stout
bust
heaved
violently
beneath
its
glittering
passementerie
trimmings
.
"
Saying
that
we
were
fighting
for
money
!
Saying
that
our
leaders
had
lied
to
us
!
He
should
be
put
in
jail
.
Yes
,
he
should
.
I
shall
speak
to
Dr.
Meade
about
it
.
If
Mr.
Merriwether
were
only
alive
,
he
'd
tend
to
him
!
Now
,
Pitty
Hamilton
,
you
listen
to
me
.
You
must
n't
ever
let
that
scamp
come
into
your
house
again
!
"
