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Scarlett
sometimes
wondered
where
Archie
had
come
from
and
what
his
life
had
been
before
he
came
to
live
in
Melly
's
cellar
but
she
asked
no
questions
.
There
was
that
about
his
grim
one-eyed
face
which
discouraged
curiosity
.
All
she
knew
was
that
his
voice
bespoke
the
mountains
to
the
north
and
that
he
had
been
in
the
army
and
had
lost
both
leg
and
eye
shortly
before
the
surrender
.
It
was
words
spoken
in
a
fit
of
anger
against
Hugh
Elsing
which
brought
out
the
truth
of
Archie
's
past
.
One
morning
,
the
old
man
had
driven
her
to
Hugh
's
mill
and
she
had
found
it
idle
,
the
negroes
gone
and
Hugh
sitting
despondently
under
a
tree
.
His
crew
had
not
made
their
appearance
that
morning
and
he
was
at
a
loss
as
to
what
to
do
.
Scarlett
was
in
a
furious
temper
and
did
not
scruple
to
expend
it
on
Hugh
,
for
she
had
just
received
an
order
for
a
large
amount
of
lumber
--
a
rush
order
at
that
.
She
had
used
energy
and
charm
and
bargaining
to
get
that
order
and
now
the
mill
was
quiet
.
"
Drive
me
out
to
the
other
mill
,
"
she
directed
Archie
.
"
Yes
,
I
know
it
'll
take
a
long
time
and
we
wo
n't
get
any
dinner
but
what
am
I
paying
you
for
?
I
'll
have
to
make
Mr.
Wilkes
stop
what
he
's
doing
and
run
me
off
this
lumber
.
Like
as
not
,
his
crew
wo
n't
be
working
either
.
Great
balls
of
fire
!
I
never
saw
such
a
nincompoop
as
Hugh
Elsing
!
I
'm
going
to
get
rid
of
him
just
as
soon
as
that
Johnnie
Gallegher
finishes
the
stores
he
's
building
.
What
do
I
care
if
Gallegher
was
in
the
Yankee
Army
?
He
'll
work
.
I
never
saw
a
lazy
Irishman
yet
.
And
I
'm
through
with
free
issue
darkies
.
You
just
ca
n't
depend
on
them
.
I
'm
going
to
get
Johnnie
Gallegher
and
lease
me
some
convicts
.
He
'll
get
work
out
of
them
.
He
'll
--
"
Archie
turned
to
her
,
his
eye
malevolent
,
and
when
he
spoke
there
was
cold
anger
in
his
rusty
voice
.
"
The
day
you
gits
convicts
is
the
day
I
quits
you
,
"
he
said
.
Scarlett
was
startled
.
"
Good
heavens
!
Why
?
"
"
I
knows
about
convict
leasin
'
.
I
calls
it
convict
murderin
'
.
Buyin
'
men
like
they
was
mules
.
Treatin
'
them
worse
than
mules
ever
was
treated
.
Beatin
'
them
,
starvin
'
them
,
killin
'
them
.
And
who
cares
?
The
State
do
n't
care
.
It
's
got
the
lease
money
.
The
folks
that
gits
the
convicts
,
they
do
n't
care
.
All
they
want
is
to
feed
them
cheap
and
git
all
the
work
they
can
out
of
them
.
Hell
,
Ma
'm
.
I
never
thought
much
of
women
and
I
think
less
of
them
now
.
"
"
Is
it
any
of
your
business
?
"
