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"
But
your
heart
war
n't
broken
,
"
Will
said
calmly
and
,
picking
up
a
straw
from
the
bottom
of
the
wagon
,
he
put
it
in
his
mouth
and
chewed
slowly
.
That
remark
took
the
wind
out
of
her
.
As
always
when
she
heard
the
truth
spoken
,
no
matter
how
unpalatable
it
was
,
basic
honesty
forced
her
to
acknowledge
it
as
truth
.
She
was
silent
a
moment
,
trying
to
accustom
herself
to
the
idea
of
Carreen
as
a
nun
.
"
Promise
you
wo
n't
fuss
at
her
.
"
"
Oh
,
well
,
I
promise
,
"
and
then
she
looked
at
him
with
a
new
understanding
and
some
amazement
.
Will
had
loved
Carreen
,
loved
her
now
enough
to
take
her
part
and
make
her
retreat
easy
.
And
yet
he
wanted
to
marry
Suellen
.
"
Well
,
what
's
all
this
about
Suellen
?
You
do
n't
care
for
her
,
do
you
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
I
do
in
a
way
,
"
he
said
removing
the
straw
and
surveying
it
as
if
it
were
highly
interesting
.
"
Suellen
ai
n't
as
bad
as
you
think
,
Scarlett
.
I
think
we
'll
get
along
right
well
.
The
only
trouble
with
Suellen
is
that
she
needs
a
husband
and
some
children
and
that
's
just
what
every
woman
needs
.
"
The
wagon
jolted
over
the
rutty
road
and
for
a
few
minutes
while
the
two
sat
silent
Scarlett
's
mind
was
busy
.
There
must
be
something
more
to
it
than
appeared
on
the
surface
,
something
deeper
,
more
important
,
to
make
the
mild
and
soft-spoken
Will
want
to
marry
a
complaining
nagger
like
Suellen
.
"
You
have
n't
told
me
the
real
reason
,
Will
.
If
I
'm
head
of
the
family
,
I
've
got
a
right
to
know
.
"
"
That
's
right
,
"
said
Will
,
"
and
I
guess
you
'll
understand
.
I
ca
n't
leave
Tara
.
It
's
home
to
me
,
Scarlett
,
the
only
real
home
I
ever
knew
and
I
love
every
stone
of
it
.
I
've
worked
on
it
like
it
was
mine
.
And
when
you
put
out
work
on
somethin'
,
you
come
to
love
it
.
You
know
what
I
mean
?
"
She
knew
what
he
meant
and
her
heart
went
out
in
a
surge
of
warm
affection
for
him
,
hearing
him
say
he
,
too
,
loved
the
thing
she
loved
best
.
