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"
How
all
we
gwine
tek
a
cow
wid
us
,
Miss
Scarlett
?
We
kain
tek
no
cow
wid
us
.
Cow
ain
'
no
good
nohow
effen
she
ain
'
been
milked
lately
.
Dey
bags
swells
up
and
busts
.
Dat
's
why
she
hollerin
'
.
"
"
Since
you
know
so
much
about
it
,
take
off
your
petticoat
and
tear
it
up
and
tie
her
to
the
back
of
the
wagon
.
"
"
Miss
Scarlett
,
you
knows
Ah
ain
'
had
no
petticoat
fer
a
month
an
'
did
Ah
have
one
,
Ah
wouldn
'
put
it
on
her
fer
nuthin
'
.
Ah
nebber
had
no
truck
wid
cows
.
Ah
's
sceered
of
cows
.
"
Scarlett
laid
down
the
reins
and
pulled
up
her
skirt
.
The
lace-trimmed
petticoat
beneath
was
the
last
garment
she
possessed
that
was
pretty
--
and
whole
.
She
untied
the
waist
tape
and
slipped
it
down
over
her
feet
,
crushing
the
soft
linen
folds
between
her
hands
.
Rhett
had
brought
her
that
linen
and
lace
from
Nassau
on
the
last
boat
he
slipped
through
the
blockade
and
she
had
worked
a
week
to
make
the
garment
.
Resolutely
she
took
it
by
the
hem
and
jerked
,
put
it
in
her
mouth
and
gnawed
,
until
finally
the
material
gave
with
a
rip
and
tore
the
length
.
She
gnawed
furiously
,
tore
with
both
hands
and
the
petticoat
lay
in
strips
in
her
hands
.
She
knotted
the
ends
with
fingers
that
bled
from
blisters
and
shook
from
fatigue
.
"
Slip
this
over
her
horns
,
"
she
directed
.
But
Prissy
balked
.
"
Ah
's
sceered
of
cows
,
Miss
Scarlett
.
Ah
ain
'
nebber
had
nuthin
'
ter
do
wid
cows
.
Ah
ain
'
no
yard
nigger
.
Ah
's
a
house
nigger
.
"
"
You
're
a
fool
nigger
,
and
the
worst
day
's
work
Pa
ever
did
was
to
buy
you
,
"
said
Scarlett
slowly
,
too
tired
for
anger
.
"
And
if
I
ever
get
the
use
of
my
arm
again
,
I
'll
wear
this
whip
out
on
you
.
"
There
,
she
thought
,
I
've
said
"
nigger
"
and
Mother
would
n't
like
that
at
all
.
Prissy
rolled
her
eyes
wildly
,
peeping
first
at
the
set
face
of
her
mistress
and
then
at
the
cow
which
bawled
plaintively
.
Scarlett
seemed
the
less
dangerous
of
the
two
,
so
Prissy
clutched
at
the
sides
of
the
wagon
and
remained
where
she
was
.
