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"
Ah
ain
'
nebber
seed
him
,
Miss
Scarlett
.
"
"
What
!
"
"
No
'm
,
he
ain
'
at
de
horsepittle
.
Miss
Merriwether
an
'
Miss
Elsing
ain
'
dar
needer
.
A
man
he
tole
me
de
doctah
down
by
de
car
shed
wid
the
wounded
sojers
jes
'
come
in
frum
Jonesboro
,
but
Miss
Scarlett
,
Ah
wuz
sceered
ter
go
down
dar
ter
de
shed
--
dey
's
folkses
dyin
'
down
dar
.
Ah
's
sceered
of
daid
folkses
--
"
"
What
about
the
other
doctors
?
"
"
Miss
Scarlett
,
fo
'
Gawd
,
Ah
couldn
'
sceercely
git
one
of
dem
ter
read
yo
'
note
.
Dey
wukin
'
in
de
horsepittle
lak
dey
all
done
gone
crazy
.
One
doctah
he
say
ter
me
,
'
Damn
yo
'
hide
!
Doan
you
come
roun
'
hyah
bodderin
'
me
'
bout
babies
w
'
en
we
got
a
mess
of
men
dyin
'
hyah
.
Git
some
woman
ter
he
'
p
you
.
'
An
'
den
Ah
went
aroun
'
an
'
about
an
'
ask
fer
news
lak
you
done
tole
me
an
'
dey
all
say
'
fightin
'
at
Jonesboro
'
an
'
Ah
--
"
"
You
say
Dr.
Meade
's
at
the
depot
?
"
"
Yas
'm
.
He
--
"
"
Now
,
listen
sharp
to
me
.
I
'm
going
to
get
Dr.
Meade
and
I
want
you
to
sit
by
Miss
Melanie
and
do
anything
she
says
.
And
if
you
so
much
as
breathe
to
her
where
the
fighting
is
,
I
'll
sell
you
South
as
sure
as
gun
's
iron
.
And
do
n't
you
tell
her
that
the
other
doctors
would
n't
come
either
.
Do
you
hear
?
"
"
Yas
'm
.
"
