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"
In
the
firehouse
over
near
the
public
square
!
"
"
In
the
firehouse
?
"
Aunt
Pitty
crowed
with
laughter
.
"
Yes
,
he
's
in
the
firehouse
.
The
Yankees
use
it
for
a
military
jail
now
.
The
Yankees
are
camped
in
huts
all
round
the
city
hall
in
the
square
and
the
firehouse
is
just
down
the
street
,
so
that
's
where
Captain
Butler
is
.
And
Scarlett
,
I
heard
the
funniest
thing
yesterday
about
Captain
Butler
.
I
forget
who
told
me
.
You
know
how
well
groomed
he
always
was
--
really
a
dandy
--
and
they
've
been
keeping
him
in
the
firehouse
and
not
letting
him
bathe
and
every
day
he
's
been
insisting
that
he
wanted
a
bath
and
finally
they
led
him
out
of
his
cell
onto
the
square
and
there
was
a
long
horse
trough
where
the
whole
regiment
had
bathed
in
the
same
water
!
And
they
told
him
he
could
bathe
there
and
he
said
No
,
that
he
preferred
his
own
brand
of
Southern
dirt
to
Yankee
dirt
and
--
"
Scarlett
heard
the
cheerful
babbling
voice
going
on
and
on
but
she
did
not
hear
the
words
.
In
her
mind
there
were
only
two
ideas
,
Rhett
had
more
money
than
she
had
even
hoped
and
he
was
in
jail
.
The
fact
that
he
was
in
jail
and
possibly
might
be
hanged
changed
the
face
of
matters
somewhat
,
in
fact
made
them
look
a
little
brighter
.
She
had
very
little
feeling
about
Rhett
being
hanged
.
Her
need
of
money
was
too
pressing
,
too
desperate
,
for
her
to
bother
about
his
ultimate
fate
.
Besides
,
she
half
shared
Dr.
Meade
's
opinion
that
hanging
was
too
good
for
him
.
Any
man
who
'd
leave
a
woman
stranded
between
two
armies
in
the
middle
of
the
night
,
just
to
go
off
and
fight
for
a
Cause
already
lost
,
deserved
hanging
...
If
she
could
somehow
manage
to
marry
him
while
he
was
in
jail
,
all
those
millions
would
be
hers
and
hers
alone
should
he
be
executed
.
And
if
marriage
was
not
possible
,
perhaps
she
could
get
a
loan
from
him
by
promising
to
marry
him
when
he
was
released
or
by
promising
--
oh
promising
anything
!
And
if
they
hanged
him
,
her
day
of
settlement
would
never
come
.
For
a
moment
her
imagination
flamed
at
the
thought
of
being
made
a
widow
by
the
kindly
intervention
of
the
Yankee
government
.
Millions
in
gold
!
She
could
repair
Tara
and
hire
hands
and
plant
miles
and
miles
of
cotton
.
And
she
could
have
pretty
clothes
and
all
she
wanted
to
eat
and
so
could
Suellen
and
Carreen
.
And
Wade
could
have
nourishing
food
to
fill
out
his
thin
cheeks
and
warm
clothes
and
a
governess
and
afterward
go
to
the
university
...
and
not
grow
up
barefooted
and
ignorant
like
a
Cracker
.
And
a
good
doctor
could
look
after
Pa
and
as
for
Ashley
--
what
could
n't
she
do
for
Ashley
!
Aunt
Pittypat
's
monologue
broke
off
suddenly
as
she
said
inquiringly
:
"
Yes
,
Mammy
?
"
and
Scarlett
,
coming
back
from
dreams
,
saw
Mammy
standing
in
the
doorway
,
her
hands
under
her
apron
and
in
her
eyes
an
alert
piercing
look
.
She
wondered
how
long
Mammy
had
been
standing
there
and
how
much
she
had
heard
and
observed
.
Probably
everything
,
to
judge
by
the
gleam
in
her
old
eyes
.
"
Miss
Scarlett
look
lak
she
tared
.
Ah
spec
she
better
go
ter
bed
.
"
"
I
am
tired
,
"
said
Scarlett
,
rising
and
meeting
Mammy
's
eyes
with
a
childlike
,
helpless
look
,
"
and
I
'm
afraid
I
'm
catching
a
cold
too
.
Aunt
Pitty
,
would
you
mind
if
I
stayed
in
bed
tomorrow
and
did
n't
go
calling
with
you
?
I
can
go
calling
any
time
and
I
'm
so
anxious
to
go
to
Fanny
's
wedding
tomorrow
night
.
And
if
my
cold
gets
worse
I
wo
n't
be
able
to
go
.
And
a
day
in
bed
would
be
such
a
lovely
treat
for
me
.
"
