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"
Oh
,
no
!
"
cried
Scarlett
from
the
bottom
of
her
heart
and
,
at
the
cry
,
Will
gave
her
the
same
look
as
before
.
"
Maybe
'
twould
be
better
all
'
round
if
he
did
go
North
.
"
"
No
!
No
!
I
do
n't
think
so
.
"
Her
mind
was
working
feverishly
.
Ashley
could
n't
go
North
!
She
might
never
see
him
again
.
Even
though
she
had
not
seen
him
in
months
,
had
not
spoken
to
him
alone
since
that
fateful
scene
in
the
orchard
,
there
had
not
been
a
day
when
she
had
not
thought
of
him
,
been
glad
he
was
sheltered
under
her
roof
.
She
had
never
sent
a
dollar
to
Will
that
she
had
not
been
pleased
that
it
would
make
Ashley
's
life
easier
.
Of
course
,
he
was
n't
any
good
as
a
farmer
.
Ashley
was
bred
for
better
things
,
she
thought
proudly
.
He
was
born
to
rule
,
to
live
in
a
large
house
,
ride
fine
horses
,
read
books
of
poetry
and
tell
negroes
what
to
do
.
That
there
were
no
more
mansions
and
horses
and
negroes
and
few
books
did
not
alter
matters
.
Ashley
was
n't
bred
to
plow
and
split
rails
.
No
wonder
he
wanted
to
leave
Tara
.
But
she
could
not
let
him
go
away
from
Georgia
.
If
necessary
,
she
would
bully
Frank
into
giving
him
a
job
in
the
store
,
make
Frank
turn
off
the
boy
he
now
had
behind
the
counter
.
But
,
no
--
Ashley
's
place
was
no
more
behind
a
counter
than
it
was
behind
a
plow
.
A
Wilkes
a
shopkeeper
!
Oh
,
never
that
!
There
must
be
something
--
why
,
her
mill
of
course
!
Her
relief
at
the
thought
was
so
great
that
she
smiled
.
But
would
he
accept
an
offer
from
her
?
Would
he
still
think
it
was
charity
?
She
must
manage
it
so
he
would
think
he
was
doing
her
a
favor
.
She
would
discharge
Mr.
Johnson
and
put
Ashley
in
charge
of
the
old
mill
while
Hugh
operated
the
new
one
.
She
would
explain
to
Ashley
how
Frank
's
ill
health
and
the
pressure
of
work
at
the
store
kept
him
from
helping
her
,
and
she
would
plead
her
condition
as
another
reason
why
she
needed
his
help
.
She
would
make
him
realize
somehow
that
she
could
n't
do
without
his
aid
at
this
time
.
And
she
would
give
him
a
half-interest
in
the
mill
,
if
he
would
only
take
it
over
--
anything
just
to
have
him
near
her
,
anything
to
see
that
bright
smile
light
up
his
face
,
anything
for
the
chance
of
catching
an
unguarded
look
in
his
eyes
that
showed
he
still
cared
.
But
,
she
promised
herself
,
never
,
never
would
she
again
try
to
prod
him
into
words
of
love
,
never
again
would
she
try
to
make
him
throw
away
that
foolish
honor
he
valued
more
than
love
.
Somehow
,
she
must
delicately
convey
to
him
this
new
resolution
of
hers
.
Otherwise
he
might
refuse
,
fearing
another
scene
such
as
that
last
terrible
one
had
been
.
"
I
can
get
him
something
to
do
in
Atlanta
,
"
she
said
.
"
Well
,
that
's
yours
and
Ashley
's
business
,
"
said
Will
and
put
the
straw
back
in
his
mouth
.
"
Giddap
,
Sherman
.
Now
,
Scarlett
.
there
's
somethin'
else
I
've
got
to
ask
you
before
I
tell
you
about
your
pa
.
I
wo
n't
have
you
lightin
'
into
Suellen
.
What
she
's
done
,
she
's
done
,
and
you
snatchin
'
her
baldheaded
wo
n't
bring
Mr.
O'Hara
back
.
Besides
she
honestly
thought
she
was
actin
'
for
the
best
!
"
"
I
wanted
to
ask
you
about
that
.
What
is
all
this
about
Suellen
?
Alex
talked
riddles
and
said
she
ought
to
be
whipped
.
What
has
she
done
?
"