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"
Mrs.
Elsing
and
Fanny
sleep
in
the
parlor
and
Hugh
in
the
attic
,
"
explained
Pitty
,
who
knew
the
domestic
arrangements
of
all
her
friends
.
"
My
dear
,
I
do
hate
to
tell
you
this
but
--
Mrs.
Elsing
calls
them
'
paying
guests
'
but
,
"
Pitty
dropped
her
voice
,
"
they
are
really
nothing
at
all
except
boarders
.
Mrs.
Elsing
is
running
a
boarding
house
!
Is
n't
that
dreadful
?
"
"
I
think
it
's
wonderful
,
"
said
Scarlett
shortly
.
"
I
only
wish
we
'd
had
'
paying
guests
'
at
Tara
for
the
last
year
instead
of
free
boarders
.
Maybe
we
would
n't
be
so
poor
now
.
"
"
Scarlett
,
how
can
you
say
such
things
?
Your
poor
mother
must
be
turning
in
her
grave
at
the
very
thought
of
charging
money
for
the
hospitality
of
Tara
!
Of
course
,
Mrs.
Elsing
was
simply
forced
to
it
because
,
while
she
took
in
fine
sewing
and
Fanny
painted
china
and
Hugh
made
a
little
money
peddling
firewood
,
they
could
n't
make
ends
meet
.
Imagine
darling
Hugh
forced
to
peddle
wood
!
And
he
all
set
to
be
a
fine
lawyer
!
I
could
just
cry
at
the
things
our
boys
are
reduced
to
!
"
Scarlett
thought
of
the
rows
of
cotton
beneath
the
glaring
coppery
sky
at
Tara
and
how
her
back
had
ached
as
she
bent
over
them
.
She
remembered
the
feel
of
plow
handles
between
her
inexperienced
,
blistered
palms
and
she
felt
that
Hugh
Elsing
was
deserving
of
no
special
sympathy
.
What
an
innocent
old
fool
Pitty
was
and
,
despite
the
ruin
all
around
her
,
how
sheltered
!
"
If
he
does
n't
like
peddling
,
why
does
n't
he
practice
law
?
Or
is
n't
there
any
law
practice
left
in
Atlanta
?
"
"
Oh
dear
,
yes
!
There
's
plenty
of
law
practice
.
Practically
everybody
is
suing
everybody
else
these
days
.
With
everything
burned
down
and
boundary
lines
wiped
out
,
no
one
knows
just
where
their
land
begins
or
ends
.
But
you
ca
n't
get
any
pay
for
suing
because
nobody
has
any
money
.
So
Hugh
sticks
to
his
peddling
...
Oh
,
I
almost
forgot
!
Did
I
write
you
?
Fanny
Elsing
is
getting
married
tomorrow
night
and
,
of
course
,
you
must
attend
.
Mrs.
Elsing
will
be
only
too
pleased
to
have
you
when
she
knows
you
're
in
town
.
I
do
hope
you
have
some
other
frock
besides
that
one
.
Not
that
it
is
n't
a
very
sweet
frock
,
darling
,
but
--
well
,
it
does
look
a
bit
worn
.
Oh
,
you
have
a
pretty
frock
?
I
'm
so
glad
because
it
's
going
to
be
the
first
real
wedding
we
've
had
in
Atlanta
since
before
the
town
fell
.
Cake
and
wine
and
dancing
afterward
,
though
I
do
n't
know
how
the
Elsings
can
afford
it
,
they
are
so
poor
.
"
"
Who
is
Fanny
marrying
?
I
thought
after
Dallas
McLure
was
killed
at
Gettysburg
--
"
"
Darling
,
you
must
n't
criticize
Fanny
.
Everybody
is
n't
as
loyal
to
the
dead
as
you
are
to
poor
Charlie
.
Let
me
see
.
What
is
his
name
?
I
can
never
remember
names
--
Tom
somebody
.
I
knew
his
mother
well
,
we
went
to
LaGrange
Female
Institute
together
.
She
was
a
Tomlinson
from
LaGrange
and
her
mother
was
--
let
me
see
...
Perkins
?
Parkins
?
Parkinson
!
That
's
it
.
From
Sparta
.
A
very
good
family
but
just
the
same
--
well
,
I
know
I
should
n't
say
it
but
I
do
n't
see
how
Fanny
can
bring
herself
to
marry
him
!
"
