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Scarlett
winked
slyly
at
Frank
and
,
for
all
his
distress
at
the
bad
news
he
had
just
heard
,
he
smiled
,
knowing
she
was
enjoining
silence
and
making
him
one
in
a
pleasant
conspiracy
.
"
You
run
up
and
fix
me
some
dry
clothes
,
Mammy
,
"
she
said
.
"
And
some
hot
tea
.
"
"
Lawd
,
yo
'
new
dress
is
plum
ruint
,
"
grumbled
Mammy
.
"
Ah
gwine
have
a
time
dryin
'
it
an
'
brushin
'
it
,
so
it
'll
be
fit
ter
be
wo
'
ter
de
weddin
'
ternight
.
"
She
went
into
the
house
and
Scarlett
leaned
close
to
Frank
and
whispered
:
"
Do
come
to
supper
tonight
.
We
are
so
lonesome
.
And
we
're
going
to
the
wedding
afterward
.
Do
be
our
escort
!
And
,
please
do
n't
say
anything
to
Aunt
Pitty
about
--
about
Suellen
.
It
would
distress
her
so
much
and
I
ca
n't
bear
for
her
to
know
that
my
sister
--
"
"
Oh
,
I
wo
n't
!
I
wo
n't
!
"
Frank
said
hastily
,
wincing
from
the
very
thought
.
"
You
've
been
so
sweet
to
me
today
and
done
me
so
much
good
.
I
feel
right
brave
again
.
"
She
squeezed
his
hand
in
parting
and
turned
the
full
battery
of
her
eyes
upon
him
.
Mammy
,
who
was
waiting
just
inside
the
door
,
gave
her
an
inscrutable
look
and
followed
her
,
puffing
,
up
the
stairs
to
the
bedroom
.
She
was
silent
while
she
stripped
off
the
wet
clothes
and
hung
them
over
chairs
and
tucked
Scarlett
into
bed
.
When
she
had
brought
up
a
cup
of
hot
tea
and
a
hot
brick
,
rolled
in
flannel
,
she
looked
down
at
Scarlett
and
said
,
with
the
nearest
approach
to
an
apology
in
her
voice
Scarlett
had
ever
heard
:
"
Lamb
,
huccome
you
din
'
tell
yo
'
own
Mammy
whut
you
wuz
upter
?
Den
Ah
wouldn
'
had
ter
traipse
all
dis
way
up
hyah
ter
'
Lanta
.
Ah
is
too
ole
an
'
too
fat
fer
sech
runnin
'
roun
'
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
Honey
,
you
kain
fool
me
.
Ah
knows
you
.
An
'
Ah
seed
Mist
'
Frank
's
face
jes
'
now
an
'
Ah
seed
yo
'
face
,
an
'
Ah
kin
read
yo
'
mine
lak
a
pahson
read
a
Bible
.
An
'
Ah
heerd
dat
whisperin
'
you
wuz
givin
'
him
'
bout
Miss
Suellen
.
Effen
Ah
'd
had
a
notion
'
twuz
Mist
'
Frank
you
wuz
affer
,
Ah
'd
stayed
home
whar
Ah
b
'
longs
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Scarlett
shortly
,
snuggling
under
the
blankets
and
realizing
it
was
useless
to
try
to
throw
Mammy
off
the
scent
,
"
who
did
you
think
it
was
?
"
