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"
Mrs.
Wilkes
has
had
her
child
?
It
will
be
dangerous
to
move
her
--
dangerous
to
drive
her
twenty-five
miles
in
that
rickety
wagon
.
We
'd
better
leave
her
with
Mrs.
Meade
.
"
"
The
Meades
are
n't
home
.
I
ca
n't
leave
her
.
"
"
Very
well
.
Into
the
wagon
she
goes
.
Where
is
that
simple-minded
little
wench
?
"
"
Upstairs
packing
the
trunk
.
"
"
Trunk
?
You
ca
n't
take
any
trunk
in
that
wagon
.
It
's
almost
too
small
to
hold
all
of
you
and
the
wheels
are
ready
to
come
off
with
no
encouragement
.
Call
her
and
tell
her
to
get
the
smallest
feather
bed
in
the
house
and
put
it
in
the
wagon
.
"
Still
Scarlett
could
not
move
.
He
took
her
arm
in
a
strong
grasp
and
some
of
the
vitality
which
animated
him
seemed
to
flow
into
her
body
.
If
only
she
could
be
as
cool
and
casual
as
he
was
!
He
propelled
her
into
the
hall
but
she
still
stood
helplessly
looking
at
him
.
His
lip
went
down
mockingly
:
"
Can
this
be
the
heroic
young
woman
who
assured
me
she
feared
neither
God
nor
man
?
"
He
suddenly
burst
into
laughter
and
dropped
her
arm
.
Stung
,
she
glared
at
him
,
hating
him
.
"
I
'm
not
afraid
,
"
she
said
.
"
Yes
,
you
are
.
In
another
moment
you
'll
be
in
a
swoon
and
I
have
no
smelling
salts
about
me
.
"
She
stamped
her
foot
impotently
because
she
could
not
think
of
anything
else
to
do
--
and
without
a
word
picked
up
the
lamp
and
started
up
the
stairs
.
He
was
close
behind
her
and
she
could
hear
him
laughing
softly
to
himself
.
That
sound
stiffened
her
spine
.
She
went
into
Wade
's
nursery
and
found
him
sitting
clutched
in
Prissy
's
arms
,
half
dressed
,
hiccoughing
quietly
.
Prissy
was
whimpering
.
The
feather
tick
on
Wade
's
bed
was
small
and
she
ordered
Prissy
to
drag
it
down
the
stairs
and
into
the
wagon
.
Prissy
put
down
the
child
and
obeyed
.
Wade
followed
her
down
the
stairs
,
his
hiccoughs
stilled
by
his
interest
in
the
proceedings
.
