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"
If
it
was
near
the
tracks
,
it
's
gone
,
but
--
"
Suddenly
he
smiled
.
Why
had
n't
he
thought
of
it
before
?
"
Cheer
up
,
ladies
!
Your
Aunt
Pitty
's
house
is
still
standing
.
It
's
kind
of
damaged
but
there
it
is
.
"
"
Oh
,
how
did
it
escape
?
"
"
Well
,
it
's
made
of
brick
and
it
's
got
about
the
only
slate
roof
in
Atlanta
and
that
kept
the
sparks
from
setting
it
afire
,
I
guess
.
And
then
it
's
about
the
last
house
on
the
north
end
of
town
and
the
fire
was
n't
so
bad
over
that
way
.
Of
course
,
the
Yankees
quartered
there
tore
it
up
aplenty
.
They
even
burned
the
baseboard
and
the
mahogany
stair
rail
for
firewood
,
but
shucks
!
It
's
in
good
shape
.
When
I
saw
Miss
Pitty
last
week
in
Macon
--
"
"
You
saw
her
?
How
is
she
?
"
"
Just
fine
.
Just
fine
.
When
I
told
her
her
house
was
still
standing
,
she
made
up
her
mind
to
come
home
right
away
.
That
is
--
if
that
old
darky
,
Peter
,
will
let
her
come
.
Lots
of
the
Atlanta
people
have
already
come
back
,
because
they
got
nervous
about
Macon
.
Sherman
did
n't
take
Macon
but
everybody
is
afraid
Wilson
's
raiders
will
get
there
soon
and
he
's
worse
than
Sherman
.
"
"
But
how
silly
of
them
to
come
back
if
there
are
n't
any
houses
!
Where
do
they
live
?
"
"
Miss
Scarlett
,
they
're
living
in
tents
and
shacks
and
log
cabins
and
doubling
up
six
and
seven
families
in
the
few
houses
still
standing
.
And
they
're
trying
to
rebuild
.
Now
,
Miss
Scarlett
,
do
n't
say
they
are
silly
.
You
know
Atlanta
folks
as
well
as
I
do
.
They
are
plumb
set
on
that
town
,
most
as
bad
as
Charlestonians
are
about
Charleston
,
and
it
'll
take
more
than
Yankees
and
a
burning
to
keep
them
away
.
Atlanta
folks
are
--
begging
your
pardon
,
Miss
Melly
--
as
stubborn
as
mules
about
Atlanta
.
I
do
n't
know
why
,
for
I
always
thought
that
town
a
mighty
pushy
,
impudent
sort
of
place
.
But
then
,
I
'm
a
countryman
born
and
I
do
n't
like
any
town
.
And
let
me
tell
you
,
the
ones
who
are
getting
back
first
are
the
smart
ones
.
The
ones
who
come
back
last
wo
n't
find
a
stick
or
stone
or
brick
of
their
houses
,
because
everybody
's
out
salvaging
things
all
over
town
to
rebuild
their
houses
.
Just
day
before
yesterday
,
I
saw
Mrs.
Merriwether
and
Miss
Maybelle
and
their
old
darky
woman
out
collecting
brick
in
a
wheelbarrow
.
And
Mrs.
Meade
told
me
she
was
thinking
about
building
a
log
cabin
when
the
doctor
comes
back
to
help
her
.
She
said
she
lived
in
a
log
cabin
when
she
first
came
to
Atlanta
,
when
it
was
Marthasville
,
and
it
would
n't
bother
her
none
to
do
it
again
.
'
Course
,
she
was
only
joking
but
that
shows
you
how
they
feel
about
it
.
"
I
think
they
've
got
a
lot
of
spirit
,
"
said
Melanie
proudly
.
"
Do
n't
you
,
Scarlett
?
"
Scarlett
nodded
,
a
grim
pleasure
and
pride
in
her
adopted
town
filling
her
.
As
Frank
said
,
it
was
a
pushy
,
impudent
place
and
that
was
why
she
liked
it
.
It
was
n't
hide-bound
and
stick-inthe-muddish
like
the
older
towns
and
it
had
a
brash
exuberance
that
matched
her
own
.
"
I
'm
like
Atlanta
,
"
she
thought
.
"
It
takes
more
than
Yankees
or
a
burning
to
keep
me
down
.
"
