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Gerald
looked
crestfallen
and
embarrassed
,
as
always
when
caught
in
a
kind
deed
,
and
Scarlett
laughed
outright
at
his
transparency
.
"
Well
,
what
if
I
did
?
Was
there
any
use
buying
Dilcey
if
she
was
going
to
mope
about
the
child
?
Well
,
never
again
will
I
let
a
darky
on
this
place
marry
off
it
.
It
's
too
expensive
.
Well
,
come
on
,
Puss
,
let
's
go
in
to
supper
.
"
The
shadows
were
falling
thicker
now
,
the
last
greenish
tinge
had
left
the
sky
and
a
slight
chill
was
displacing
the
balminess
of
spring
.
But
Scarlett
loitered
,
wondering
how
to
bring
up
the
subject
of
Ashley
without
permitting
Gerald
to
suspect
her
motive
.
This
was
difficult
,
for
Scarlett
had
not
a
subtle
bone
in
her
body
;
and
Gerald
was
so
much
like
her
he
never
failed
to
penetrate
her
weak
subterfuges
,
even
as
she
penetrated
his
.
And
he
was
seldom
tactful
in
doing
it
.
"
How
are
they
all
over
at
Twelve
Oaks
?
"
"
About
as
usual
.
Cade
Calvert
was
there
and
,
after
I
settled
about
Dilcey
,
we
all
set
on
the
gallery
and
had
several
toddies
.
Cade
has
just
come
from
Atlanta
,
and
it
's
all
upset
they
are
there
and
talking
war
and
--
"
Scarlett
sighed
.
If
Gerald
once
got
on
the
subject
of
war
and
secession
,
it
would
be
hours
before
he
relinquished
it
.
She
broke
in
with
another
line
.
"
Did
they
say
anything
about
the
barbecue
tomorrow
?
"
"
Now
that
I
think
of
it
they
did
.
Miss
--
what
's
-
her-name
--
the
sweet
little
thing
who
was
here
last
year
,
you
know
,
Ashley
's
cousin
--
oh
,
yes
,
Miss
Melanie
Hamilton
,
that
's
the
name
--
she
and
her
brother
Charles
have
already
come
from
Atlanta
and
--
"
"
Oh
,
so
she
did
come
?
"