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"
Now
,
Miss
Scarlett
,
do
n't
you
get
upset
.
They
're
a
long
way
off
from
here
,
and
furthermore
they
're
making
good
soldiers
.
I
guess
being
a
thief
do
n't
keep
a
man
from
being
a
good
soldier
,
does
it
?
"
"
I
think
it
's
wonderful
,
"
said
Melanie
softly
.
"
Well
,
I
do
n't
,
"
said
Scarlett
flatly
.
"
There
's
thieves
enough
running
around
the
country
anyway
,
what
with
the
Yankees
and
--
"
She
caught
herself
in
time
but
the
men
laughed
.
"
What
with
Yankees
and
our
commissary
department
,
"
they
finished
and
she
flushed
.
"
But
where
's
General
Hood
's
army
?
"
interposed
Melanie
hastily
.
"
Surely
he
could
have
held
Savannah
.
"
"
Why
,
Miss
Melanie
,
"
Frank
was
startled
and
reproachful
,
"
General
Hood
has
n't
been
down
in
that
section
at
all
.
He
's
been
fighting
up
in
Tennessee
,
trying
to
draw
the
Yankees
out
of
Georgia
.
"
"
And
did
n't
his
little
scheme
work
well
!
"
cried
Scarlett
sarcastically
.
"
He
left
the
damn
Yankees
to
go
through
us
with
nothing
but
schoolboys
and
convicts
and
Home
Guards
to
protect
us
.
"
"
Daughter
,
"
said
Gerald
rousing
himself
,
"
you
are
profane
.
Your
mother
will
be
grieved
.
"
"
They
are
damn
Yankees
!
"
cried
Scarlett
passionately
.
"
And
I
never
expect
to
call
them
anything
else
.
"
At
the
mention
of
Ellen
everyone
felt
queer
and
conversation
suddenly
ceased
.
Melanie
again
interposed
.
