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When
the
last
"
Amen
"
sounded
,
they
all
rose
,
somewhat
stiffly
,
Mammy
being
hauled
to
her
feet
by
the
combined
efforts
of
Teena
and
Rosa
.
Pork
took
a
long
spiller
from
the
mantelpiece
,
lit
it
from
the
lamp
flame
and
went
into
the
hall
.
Opposite
the
winding
stair
stood
a
walnut
sideboard
,
too
large
for
use
in
the
dining
room
,
bearing
on
its
wide
top
several
lamps
and
a
long
row
of
candles
in
candlesticks
.
Pork
lit
one
lamp
and
three
candles
and
,
with
the
pompous
dignity
of
a
first
chamberlain
of
the
royal
bedchamber
lighting
a
king
and
queen
to
their
rooms
,
he
led
the
procession
up
the
stairs
,
holding
the
light
high
above
his
head
.
Ellen
,
on
Gerald
's
arm
,
followed
him
,
and
the
girls
,
each
taking
her
own
candlestick
,
mounted
after
them
.
Scarlett
entered
her
room
,
set
the
candle
on
the
tall
chest
of
drawers
and
fumbled
in
the
dark
closet
for
the
dancing
dress
that
needed
stitching
.
Throwing
it
across
her
arm
,
she
crossed
the
hall
quietly
.
The
door
of
her
parents
'
bedroom
was
slightly
ajar
and
,
before
she
could
knock
,
Ellen
's
voice
,
low
but
stern
,
came
to
her
ears
.
"
Mr.
O'Hara
,
you
must
dismiss
Jonas
Wilkerson
.
"
Gerald
exploded
.
"
And
where
will
I
be
getting
another
overseer
who
would
n't
be
cheating
me
out
of
my
eyeteeth
?
"
"
He
must
be
dismissed
,
immediately
,
tomorrow
morning
.
Big
Sam
is
a
good
foreman
and
he
can
take
over
the
duties
until
you
can
hire
another
overseer
.
"
"
Ah
,
ha
!
"
came
Gerald
's
voice
.
"
So
,
I
understand
!
Then
the
worthy
Jonas
sired
the
--
"
"
He
must
be
dismissed
.
"
"
So
,
he
is
the
father
of
Emmie
Slattery
's
baby
,
"
thought
Scarlett
.
"
Oh
,
well
,
what
else
can
you
expect
from
a
Yankee
man
and
a
white-trash
girl
?
"
Then
,
after
a
discreet
pause
which
gave
Gerald
's
splutterings
time
to
die
away
,
she
knocked
on
the
door
and
handed
the
dress
to
her
mother
.
By
the
time
Scarlett
had
undressed
and
blown
out
the
candle
,
her
plan
for
tomorrow
had
worked
itself
out
in
every
detail
.
It
was
a
simple
plan
,
for
,
with
Gerald
's
single-mindedness
of
purpose
,
her
eyes
were
centered
on
the
goal
and
she
thought
only
of
the
most
direct
steps
by
which
to
reach
it
.
