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Tarleton
went
toward
the
kitchen
,
throwing
her
hat
carelessly
on
the
sideboard
and
running
her
hands
through
her
damp
red
hair
.
Scarlett
lay
back
in
her
chair
and
unbuttoned
the
two
top
buttons
of
her
tight
basque
.
It
was
cool
and
dim
in
the
high-ceilinged
hall
and
the
vagrant
draft
that
went
from
back
to
front
of
the
house
was
refreshing
after
the
heat
of
the
sun
.
She
looked
across
the
hall
into
the
parlor
where
Gerald
had
lain
and
,
wrenching
her
thoughts
from
him
,
looked
up
at
the
portrait
of
Grandma
Robillard
hanging
above
the
fireplace
.
The
bayonet-scarred
portrait
with
its
high-piled
hair
,
hall-exposed
breasts
and
cool
insolence
had
,
as
always
,
a
tonic
effect
upon
her
.
"
I
do
n't
know
which
hit
Beetrice
Tarleton
worse
,
losing
her
boys
or
her
horses
,
"
said
Grandma
Fontaine
.
"
She
never
did
pay
much
mind
to
Jim
or
her
girls
,
you
know
.
She
's
one
of
those
folks
Will
was
talking
about
.
Her
mainspring
's
busted
.
Sometimes
I
wonder
if
she
wo
n't
go
the
way
your
pa
went
.
She
was
n't
ever
happy
unless
horses
or
humans
were
breeding
right
in
her
face
and
none
of
her
girls
are
married
or
got
any
prospects
of
catching
husbands
in
this
county
,
so
she
's
got
nothing
to
occupy
her
mind
.
If
she
was
n't
such
lady
at
heart
,
she
'd
be
downright
common
...
Was
Will
telling
the
truth
about
marrying
Suellen
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Scarlett
,
looking
the
old
lady
full
in
the
eye
.
Goodness
,
she
could
remember
the
time
when
she
was
scared
to
death
of
Grandma
Fontaine
!
Well
,
she
'd
grown
up
since
then
and
she
'd
just
as
soon
as
not
tell
her
to
go
to
the
devil
if
she
meddled
in
affairs
at
Tara
.
"
He
could
do
better
,
"
said
Grandma
candidly
.
"
Indeed
?
"
said
Scarlett
haughtily
.
"
Come
off
your
high
horse
,
Miss
,
"
said
the
old
lady
tartly
.
"
I
sha
n't
attack
your
precious
sister
,
though
I
might
have
if
I
'd
stayed
at
the
burying
ground
.
What
I
mean
is
with
the
scarcity
of
men
in
the
neighborhood
,
Will
could
marry
most
any
of
the
girls
.
There
's
Beetrice
's
four
wild
cats
and
the
Munroe
girls
and
the
McRae
--
"
"
He
's
going
to
marry
Sue
and
that
's
that
.
"
"
She
's
lucky
to
get
him
.
"
