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"
What
are
we
goin
'
to
do
,
Miss
Scarlett
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
she
said
dully
and
felt
that
she
did
n't
care
.
This
was
one
stone
wall
too
many
and
she
suddenly
felt
so
tired
that
her
bones
ached
.
Why
should
she
work
and
struggle
and
wear
herself
out
?
At
the
end
of
every
struggle
it
seemed
that
defeat
was
waiting
to
mock
her
.
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
she
said
.
"
But
do
n't
let
Pa
know
.
It
might
worry
him
.
"
"
I
wo
n't
.
"
"
Have
you
told
anyone
?
"
"
No
,
I
came
right
to
you
.
"
Yes
,
she
thought
,
everyone
always
came
right
to
her
with
bad
news
and
she
was
tired
of
it
.
"
Where
is
Mr.
Wilkes
?
Perhaps
he
'll
have
some
suggestion
.
"
Will
turned
his
mild
gaze
on
her
and
she
felt
,
as
from
the
first
day
when
Ashley
came
home
,
that
he
knew
everything
.
"
He
's
down
in
the
orchard
splittin
'
rails
.
I
heard
his
axe
when
I
was
puttin
'
up
the
horse
.
But
he
ai
n't
got
any
money
any
more
than
we
have
.
"
