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"
Yankees
--
in
this
house
?
"
A
feeling
that
the
beloved
walls
had
been
defiled
rose
in
her
.
This
house
,
sacred
because
Ellen
had
lived
in
it
,
and
those
--
those
--
in
it
.
"
So
they
were
,
Daughter
.
We
saw
the
smoke
from
Twelve
Oaks
,
across
the
river
,
before
they
came
.
But
Miss
Honey
and
Miss
India
and
some
of
their
darkies
had
refugeed
to
Macon
,
so
we
did
not
worry
about
them
.
But
we
could
n't
be
going
to
Macon
.
The
girls
were
so
sick
--
your
mother
--
we
could
n't
be
going
.
Our
darkies
ran
--
I
'm
not
knowing
where
.
They
stole
the
wagons
and
the
mules
.
Mammy
and
Dilcey
and
Pork
--
they
did
n't
run
.
The
girls
--
your
mother
--
we
could
n't
be
moving
them
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
.
"
He
must
n't
talk
about
Mother
.
Anything
else
.
Even
that
General
Sherman
himself
had
used
this
room
,
Mother
's
office
,
for
his
headquarters
.
Anything
else
.
"
The
Yankees
were
moving
on
Jonesboro
,
to
cut
the
railroad
.
And
they
came
up
the
road
from
the
river
--
thousands
and
thousands
--
and
cannon
and
horses
--
thousands
.
I
met
them
on
the
front
porch
.
"
"
Oh
,
gallant
little
Gerald
!
"
thought
Scarlett
,
her
heart
swelling
,
Gerald
meeting
the
enemy
on
the
stairs
of
Tara
as
if
an
army
stood
behind
him
instead
of
in
front
of
him
.
"
They
said
for
me
to
leave
,
that
they
would
be
burning
the
place
.
And
I
said
that
they
would
be
burning
it
over
my
head
.
We
could
not
leave
--
the
girls
--
your
mother
were
--
"
"
And
then
?
"
Must
he
revert
to
Ellen
always
?
"
I
told
them
there
was
sickness
in
the
house
,
the
typhoid
,
and
it
was
death
to
move
them
.
They
could
burn
the
roof
over
us
.
I
did
not
want
to
leave
anyway
--
leave
Tara
--
"
