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"
'
I
could
not
love
thee
,
Dear
,
so
much
,
loved
I
not
Honour
more
.
'
That
's
a
pat
speech
,
is
n't
it
?
Certainly
better
than
anything
I
can
think
up
myself
,
at
the
present
moment
.
For
I
do
love
you
,
Scarlett
,
in
spite
of
what
I
said
that
night
on
the
porch
last
month
.
"
His
drawl
was
caressing
and
his
hands
slid
up
her
bare
arms
,
warm
strong
hands
.
"
I
love
you
,
Scarlett
,
because
we
are
so
much
alike
,
renegades
,
both
of
us
,
dear
,
and
selfish
rascals
.
Neither
of
us
cares
a
rap
if
the
whole
world
goes
to
pot
,
so
long
as
we
are
safe
and
comfortable
.
"
His
voice
went
on
in
the
darkness
and
she
heard
words
,
but
they
made
no
sense
to
her
.
Her
mind
was
tiredly
trying
to
take
in
the
harsh
truth
that
he
was
leaving
her
here
to
face
the
Yankees
alone
.
Her
mind
said
:
"
He
's
leaving
me
.
He
's
leaving
me
.
"
But
no
emotion
stirred
.
Then
his
arms
went
around
her
waist
and
shoulders
and
she
felt
the
hard
muscles
of
his
thighs
against
her
body
and
the
buttons
of
his
coat
pressing
into
her
breast
.
A
warm
tide
of
feeling
,
bewildering
,
frightening
,
swept
over
her
,
carrying
out
of
her
mind
the
time
and
place
and
circumstances
.
She
felt
as
limp
as
a
rag
doll
,
warm
,
weak
and
helpless
,
and
his
supporting
arms
were
so
pleasant
.
"
You
do
n't
want
to
change
your
mind
about
what
I
said
last
month
?
There
's
nothing
like
danger
and
death
to
give
an
added
fillip
.
Be
patriotic
,
Scarlett
.
Think
how
you
would
be
sending
a
soldier
to
his
death
with
beautiful
memories
.
"
He
was
kissing
her
now
and
his
mustache
tickled
her
mouth
,
kissing
her
with
slow
,
hot
lips
that
were
so
leisurely
as
though
he
had
the
whole
night
before
him
.
Charles
had
never
kissed
her
like
this
.
Never
had
the
kisses
of
the
Tarleton
and
Calvert
boys
made
her
go
hot
and
cold
and
shaky
like
this
.
He
bent
her
body
backward
and
his
lips
traveled
down
her
throat
to
where
the
cameo
fastened
her
basque
.
"
Sweet
,
"
he
whispered
.
"
Sweet
.
"
She
saw
the
wagon
dimly
in
the
dark
and
heard
the
treble
piping
of
Wade
's
voice
.
"
Muvver
!
Wade
fwightened
!
"
