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"
Oh
,
"
mumbled
Pitty
,
helplessly
,
looking
as
if
she
wished
she
were
dead
.
She
looked
appealingly
at
the
two
girls
who
kept
their
eyes
cast
down
and
then
hopefully
toward
Uncle
Peter
's
erect
back
.
She
knew
he
was
listening
attentively
to
every
word
and
she
hoped
he
would
turn
and
take
a
hand
in
the
conversation
,
as
he
frequently
did
.
She
hoped
he
would
say
:
"
Now
,
Miss
Dolly
,
you
let
Miss
Pitty
be
,
"
but
Peter
made
no
move
.
He
disapproved
heartily
of
Rhett
Butler
and
poor
Pitty
knew
it
.
She
sighed
and
said
:
"
Well
,
Dolly
,
if
you
think
--
"
"
I
do
think
,
"
returned
Mrs.
Merriwether
firmly
.
"
I
ca
n't
imagine
what
possessed
you
to
receive
him
in
the
first
place
.
After
this
afternoon
,
there
wo
n't
be
a
decent
home
in
town
that
he
'll
be
welcome
in
.
Do
get
up
some
gumption
and
forbid
him
your
house
.
"
She
turned
a
sharp
eye
on
the
girls
.
"
I
hope
you
two
are
marking
my
words
,
"
she
continued
,
"
for
it
's
partly
your
fault
,
being
so
pleasant
to
him
.
Just
tell
him
politely
but
firmly
that
his
presence
and
his
disloyal
talk
are
distinctly
unwelcome
at
your
house
.
"
By
this
time
Scarlett
was
boiling
,
ready
to
rear
like
a
horse
at
the
touch
of
a
strange
rough
hand
on
its
bridle
.
But
she
was
afraid
to
speak
.
She
could
not
risk
Mrs.
Merriwether
writing
another
letter
to
her
mother
.
"
You
old
buffalo
!
"
she
thought
,
her
face
crimson
with
suppressed
fury
.
"
How
heavenly
it
would
be
to
tell
you
just
what
I
think
of
you
and
your
bossy
ways
!
"
"
I
never
thought
to
live
long
enough
to
hear
such
disloyal
words
spoken
of
our
Cause
,
"
went
on
Mrs.
Merriwether
,
by
this
time
in
a
ferment
of
righteous
anger
.
"
Any
man
who
does
not
think
our
Cause
is
just
and
holy
should
be
hanged
!
I
do
n't
want
to
hear
of
you
two
girls
ever
even
speaking
to
him
again
--
For
Heaven
's
sake
,
Melly
,
what
ails
you
?
"
Melanie
was
white
and
her
eyes
were
enormous
.
"
I
will
speak
to
him
again
,
"
she
said
in
a
low
voice
.
"
I
will
not
be
rude
to
him
.
I
will
not
forbid
him
the
house
.
"
Mrs.
Merriwether
's
breath
went
out
of
her
lungs
as
explosively
as
though
she
had
been
punched
.
Aunt
Pitty
's
fat
mouth
popped
open
and
Uncle
Peter
turned
to
stare
.
