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He
knew
what
she
had
done
and
why
she
had
done
it
and
he
did
not
seem
to
think
the
less
of
her
for
it
.
And
though
his
questions
were
unpleasantly
blunt
,
they
seemed
actuated
by
a
friendly
interest
.
He
was
one
person
to
whom
she
could
tell
the
truth
.
That
would
be
a
relief
,
for
it
had
been
so
long
since
she
had
told
anyone
the
truth
about
herself
and
her
motives
.
Whenever
she
spoke
her
mind
everyone
seemed
to
be
shocked
.
Talking
to
Rhett
was
comparable
only
to
one
thing
,
the
feeling
of
ease
and
comfort
afforded
by
a
pair
of
old
slippers
after
dancing
in
a
pair
too
tight
.
"
Did
n't
you
get
the
money
for
the
taxes
?
Do
n't
tell
me
the
wolf
is
still
at
the
door
of
Tara
.
"
There
was
a
different
tone
in
his
voice
.
She
looked
up
to
meet
his
dark
eyes
and
caught
an
expression
which
startled
and
puzzled
her
at
first
,
and
then
made
her
suddenly
smile
,
a
sweet
and
charming
smile
which
was
seldom
on
her
face
these
days
.
What
a
perverse
wretch
he
was
,
but
how
nice
he
could
be
at
times
!
She
knew
now
that
the
real
reason
for
his
call
was
not
to
tease
her
but
to
make
sure
she
had
gotten
the
money
for
which
she
had
been
so
desperate
.
She
knew
now
that
he
had
hurried
to
her
as
soon
as
he
was
released
,
without
the
slightest
appearance
of
hurry
,
to
lend
her
the
money
if
she
still
needed
it
.
And
yet
he
would
torment
and
insult
her
and
deny
that
such
was
his
intent
,
should
she
accuse
him
.
He
was
quite
beyond
all
comprehension
.
Did
he
really
care
about
her
,
more
than
he
was
willing
to
admit
?
Or
did
he
have
some
other
motive
?
Probably
the
latter
,
she
thought
.
But
who
could
tell
?
He
did
such
strange
things
sometimes
.
"
No
,
"
she
said
,
"
the
wolf
is
n't
at
the
door
any
longer
.
I
--
I
got
the
money
.
"
"
But
not
without
a
struggle
,
I
'll
warrant
.
Did
you
manage
to
restrain
yourself
until
you
got
the
wedding
ring
on
your
finger
?
"
She
tried
not
to
smile
at
his
accurate
summing
up
of
her
conduct
but
she
could
not
help
dimpling
.
He
seated
himself
again
,
sprawling
his
long
legs
comfortably
.
"
Well
,
tell
me
about
your
poverty
.
Did
Frank
,
the
brute
,
mislead
you
about
his
prospects
?
He
should
be
soundly
thrashed
for
taking
advantage
of
a
helpless
female
.
Come
,
Scarlett
,
tell
me
everything
.
You
should
have
no
secrets
from
me
.
Surely
,
I
know
the
worst
about
you
.
"
"
Oh
,
Rhett
,
you
're
the
worst
--
well
,
I
do
n't
know
what
!
No
,
he
did
n't
exactly
fool
me
but
--
"
Suddenly
it
became
a
pleasure
to
unburden
herself
.
"
Rhett
,
if
Frank
would
just
collect
the
money
people
owe
him
,
I
would
n't
be
worried
about
anything
.
But
,
Rhett
,
fifty
people
owe
him
and
he
wo
n't
press
them
.
He
's
so
thin
skinned
.
He
says
a
gentleman
ca
n't
do
that
to
another
gentleman
.
And
it
may
be
months
and
may
be
never
before
we
get
the
money
.
"
"
Well
,
what
of
it
?
Have
n't
you
enough
to
eat
on
until
he
does
collect
?
"
