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"
Oh
,
you
did
,
did
you
?
And
why
,
pray
?
"
"
I
had
good
and
plenty
reasons
"
Grandma
sank
back
in
her
chair
and
Scarlett
suddenly
realized
that
she
looked
very
tired
and
incredibly
old
.
The
tiny
clawlike
hands
folded
over
the
fan
were
yellow
and
waxy
as
a
dead
person
's
.
The
anger
went
out
of
Scarlett
's
heart
as
a
thought
came
to
her
.
She
leaned
over
and
took
one
of
the
hands
in
hers
.
"
You
're
a
mighty
sweet
old
liar
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
did
n't
mean
a
word
of
all
this
rigmarole
.
You
've
just
been
talking
to
keep
my
mind
off
Pa
,
have
n't
you
?
"
"
Do
n't
fiddle
with
me
!
"
said
Old
Miss
grumpily
,
jerking
away
her
hand
.
"
Partly
for
that
reason
,
partly
because
what
I
've
been
telling
you
is
the
truth
and
you
're
just
too
stupid
to
realize
it
.
"
But
she
smiled
a
little
and
took
the
sting
from
her
words
.
Scarlett
's
heart
emptied
itself
of
wrath
about
Ashley
.
It
was
nice
to
know
Grandma
had
n't
meant
any
of
it
.
"
Thank
you
,
just
the
same
.
It
was
nice
of
you
to
talk
to
me
--
and
I
'm
glad
to
know
you
're
with
me
about
Will
and
Suellen
,
even
if
--
even
if
a
lot
of
other
people
do
disapprove
.
"
Mrs.
Tarleton
came
down
the
hall
,
carrying
two
glasses
of
buttermilk
.
She
did
all
domestic
things
badly
and
the
gasses
were
slopping
over
.
"
I
had
to
go
clear
to
the
spring
house
to
get
it
,
"
she
said
.
"
Drink
it
quick
because
the
folks
are
coming
up
from
the
burying
ground
.
Scarlett
,
are
you
really
going
to
let
Suellen
marry
Will
?
Not
that
he
is
n't
a
sight
too
good
for
her
but
you
know
he
is
a
Cracker
and
--
"
Scarlett
's
eyes
met
those
of
Grandma
.
There
was
a
wicked
sparkle
in
the
old
eyes
that
found
an
answer
in
her
own
.
