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"
She
did
,
and
a
sweet
quiet
thing
she
is
,
with
never
a
word
to
say
for
herself
,
like
a
woman
should
be
.
Come
now
,
daughter
,
do
n't
lag
.
Your
mother
will
be
hunting
for
us
.
"
Scarlett
's
heart
sank
at
the
news
.
She
had
hoped
against
hope
that
something
would
keep
Melanie
Hamilton
in
Atlanta
where
she
belonged
,
and
the
knowledge
that
even
her
father
approved
of
her
sweet
quiet
nature
,
so
different
from
her
own
,
forced
her
into
the
open
.
"
Was
Ashley
there
,
too
?
"
"
He
was
.
"
Gerald
let
go
of
his
daughter
's
arm
and
turned
,
peering
sharply
into
her
face
.
"
And
if
that
's
why
you
came
out
here
to
wait
for
me
,
why
did
n't
you
say
so
without
beating
around
the
bush
?
"
Scarlett
could
think
of
nothing
to
say
,
and
she
felt
her
face
growing
red
with
annoyance
.
"
Well
,
speak
up
.
"
Still
she
said
nothing
,
wishing
that
it
was
permissible
to
shake
one
's
father
and
tell
him
to
hush
his
mouth
.
"
He
was
there
and
he
asked
most
kindly
after
you
,
as
did
his
sisters
,
and
said
they
hoped
nothing
would
keep
you
from
the
barbecue
tomorrow
.
I
'll
warrant
nothing
will
,
"
he
said
shrewdly
.
"
And
now
,
daughter
,
what
's
all
this
about
you
and
Ashley
?
"
"
There
is
nothing
,
"
she
said
shortly
,
tugging
at
his
arm
.
"
Let
's
go
in
,
Pa.
"
"
So
now
'
tis
you
wanting
to
go
in
,
"
he
observed
.
"
But
here
I
'm
going
to
stand
till
I
'm
understanding
you
.
Now
that
I
think
of
it
,
'
tis
strange
you
've
been
recently
.
Has
he
been
trifling
with
you
?
Has
he
asked
to
marry
you
?
"
