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"
She
war
n't
dar
,
"
said
Prissy
.
"
Where
is
she
?
When
will
she
be
home
?
"
"
Well
'm
,
"
answered
Prissy
,
dragging
out
her
words
pleasurably
to
give
more
weight
to
her
message
.
"
Dey
Cookie
say
Miss
Meade
done
got
wud
early
dis
mawnin
'
dat
young
Mist
'
Phil
done
been
shot
an
'
Miss
Meade
she
tuck
de
cah
'
ige
an
'
Ole
Talbot
an
'
Betsy
an
'
dey
done
gone
ter
fotch
him
home
.
Cookie
say
he
bad
hurt
an
'
Miss
Meade
ain
'
gwine
ter
be
studyin
'
'
bout
comin
'
up
hyah
.
"
Scarlett
stared
at
her
and
had
an
impulse
to
shake
her
.
Negroes
were
always
so
proud
of
being
the
bearers
of
evil
tidings
.
"
Well
,
do
n't
stand
there
like
a
ninny
.
Go
down
to
Mrs.
Merriwether
's
and
ask
her
to
come
up
or
send
her
mammy
.
Now
,
hurry
.
"
"
Dey
ain
'
dar
,
Miss
Scarlett
.
Ah
drapped
in
ter
pass
time
of
de
day
wid
Mammy
on
mah
way
home
.
Dey
's
done
gone
.
House
all
locked
up
.
Spec
dey
's
at
de
horsepittle
.
"
"
So
that
's
where
you
were
so
long
!
Whenever
I
send
you
somewhere
you
go
where
I
tell
you
and
do
n't
stop
to
'
pass
any
time
'
with
anybody
.
Go
--
"
She
stopped
and
racked
her
brain
.
Who
was
left
in
town
among
their
friends
who
would
be
helpful
?
There
was
Mrs.
Elsing
.
Of
course
,
Mrs.
Elsing
did
n't
like
her
at
all
these
days
but
she
had
always
been
fond
of
Melanie
.
"
Go
to
Mrs.
Elsing
's
,
and
explain
everything
very
carefully
and
tell
her
to
please
come
up
here
.
And
,
Prissy
,
listen
to
me
.
Miss
Melly
's
baby
is
due
and
she
may
need
you
any
minute
now
.
Now
you
hurry
right
straight
back
.
"
"
Yas
'm
,
"
said
Prissy
and
,
turning
,
sauntered
down
the
walk
at
snail
's
gait
.
