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"
No
,
"
she
said
shortly
.
"
Nor
will
he
,
"
said
Gerald
.
Fury
flamed
in
her
,
but
Gerald
waved
her
quiet
with
a
hand
.
"
Hold
your
tongue
,
Miss
!
I
had
it
from
John
Wilkes
this
afternoon
in
the
strictest
confidence
that
Ashley
's
to
marry
Miss
Melanie
.
It
's
to
be
announced
tomorrow
.
"
Scarlett
's
hand
fell
from
his
arm
.
So
it
was
true
!
A
pain
slashed
at
her
heart
as
savagely
as
a
wild
animal
's
fangs
.
Through
it
all
,
she
felt
her
father
's
eyes
on
her
,
a
little
pitying
,
a
little
annoyed
at
being
faced
with
a
problem
for
which
he
knew
no
answer
.
He
loved
Scarlett
,
but
it
made
him
uncomfortable
to
have
her
forcing
her
childish
problems
on
him
for
a
solution
.
Ellen
knew
all
the
answers
.
Scarlett
should
have
taken
her
troubles
to
her
.
"
Is
it
a
spectacle
you
've
been
making
of
yourself
--
of
all
of
us
?
"
he
bawled
,
his
voice
rising
as
always
in
moments
of
excitement
.
"
Have
you
been
running
after
a
man
who
's
not
in
love
with
you
,
when
you
could
have
any
of
the
bucks
in
the
County
?
"
Anger
and
hurt
pride
drove
out
some
of
the
pain
.
"
I
have
n't
been
running
after
him
.
It
--
it
just
surprised
me
.
"
"
It
's
lying
you
are
!
"
said
Gerald
,
and
then
,
peering
at
her
stricken
face
,
he
added
in
a
burst
of
kindliness
:
"
I
'm
sorry
,
daughter
.
But
after
all
,
you
are
nothing
but
a
child
and
there
's
lots
of
other
beaux
.
"
