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Scarlett
was
smarting
at
the
slight
to
Ashley
.
"
It
all
sounds
like
tootle
to
me
,
"
she
said
coldly
.
"
Well
,
it
should
n't
,
"
said
Grandma
,
fastening
a
sharp
eye
upon
her
.
"
For
it
's
just
exactly
the
course
you
've
been
following
since
you
went
to
Atlanta
.
Oh
,
yes
!
We
hear
of
your
didoes
,
even
if
we
are
buried
down
here
in
the
country
.
You
've
changed
with
the
changing
times
too
.
We
hear
how
you
suck
up
to
the
Yankees
and
the
white
trash
and
the
new-rich
Carpetbaggers
to
get
money
out
of
them
.
Butter
does
n't
melt
in
your
mouth
from
all
I
can
hear
.
Well
,
go
to
it
,
I
say
.
And
get
every
cent
out
of
them
you
can
,
but
when
you
've
got
enough
money
,
kick
them
in
the
face
,
because
they
ca
n't
serve
you
any
longer
.
Be
sure
you
do
that
and
do
it
properly
,
for
trash
hanging
onto
your
coat
tails
can
ruin
you
.
"
Scarlett
looked
at
her
,
her
brow
wrinkling
with
the
effort
to
digest
the
words
.
They
still
did
n't
make
much
sense
and
she
was
still
angry
at
Ashley
being
called
a
turtle
on
his
back
.
"
I
think
you
're
wrong
about
Ashley
,
"
she
said
abruptly
.
"
Scarlett
,
you
just
are
n't
smart
.
"
"
That
's
your
opinion
,
"
said
Scarlett
rudely
,
wishing
it
were
permissible
to
smack
old
ladies
'
jaws
.
"
Oh
,
you
're
smart
enough
about
dollars
and
cents
.
That
's
a
man
's
way
of
being
smart
.
But
you
are
n't
smart
at
all
like
a
woman
.
You
are
n't
a
speck
smart
about
folks
.
"
Scarlett
's
eyes
began
to
snap
fire
and
her
hands
to
clench
and
unclench
.
"
I
've
made
you
good
and
mad
,
have
n't
I
?
"
asked
the
old
lady
,
smiling
.
"
Well
,
I
aimed
to
do
just
that
.
"
