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And
finally
he
threw
me
out
into
the
world
without
a
cent
and
no
training
whatsoever
to
be
anything
but
a
Charleston
gentleman
,
a
good
pistol
shot
and
an
excellent
poker
player
.
And
he
seemed
to
take
it
as
a
personal
affront
that
I
did
not
starve
but
put
my
poker
playing
to
excellent
advantage
and
supported
myself
royally
by
gambling
.
He
was
so
affronted
at
a
Butler
becoming
a
gambler
that
when
I
came
home
for
the
first
time
,
he
forbade
my
mother
to
see
me
.
And
all
during
the
war
when
I
was
blockading
out
of
Charleston
,
Mother
had
to
lie
and
slip
off
to
see
me
.
Naturally
that
did
n't
increase
my
love
for
him
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
did
n't
know
all
that
!
"
"
He
was
what
is
pointed
out
as
a
fine
old
gentleman
of
the
old
school
which
means
that
he
was
ignorant
,
thick
headed
,
intolerant
and
incapable
of
thinking
along
any
lines
except
what
other
gentlemen
of
the
old
school
thought
.
Everyone
admired
him
tremendously
for
having
cut
me
off
and
counted
me
as
dead
.
'
If
thy
right
eye
offend
thee
,
pluck
it
out
.
'
I
was
his
right
eye
,
his
oldest
son
,
and
he
plucked
me
out
with
a
vengeance
.
"
He
smiled
a
little
,
his
eyes
hard
with
amused
memory
.
"
Well
,
I
could
forgive
all
that
but
I
ca
n't
forgive
what
he
's
done
to
Mother
and
my
sister
since
the
war
ended
.
They
've
been
practically
destitute
.
The
plantation
house
was
burned
and
the
rice
fields
have
gone
back
to
marsh
lands
.
And
the
town
house
went
for
taxes
and
they
've
been
living
in
two
rooms
that
are
n't
fit
for
darkies
.
I
've
sent
money
to
Mother
,
but
Father
has
sent
it
back
--
tainted
money
,
you
see
!
--
and
several
times
I
've
gone
to
Charleston
and
given
money
,
on
the
sly
,
to
my
sister
.
But
Father
always
found
out
and
raised
merry
hell
with
her
,
till
her
life
was
n't
worth
living
,
poor
girl
.
And
back
the
money
came
to
me
.
I
do
n't
know
how
they
've
lived
...
Yes
,
I
do
know
.
My
brother
's
given
what
he
could
,
though
he
has
n't
much
to
give
and
he
wo
n't
take
anything
from
me
either
--
speculator
's
money
is
unlucky
money
,
you
see
!
And
the
charity
of
their
friends
.
Your
Aunt
Eulalie
,
she
's
been
very
kind
.
She
's
one
of
Mother
's
best
friends
,
you
know
.
She
's
given
them
clothes
and
--
Good
God
!
My
mother
on
charity
!
"
It
was
one
of
the
few
times
she
had
ever
seen
him
with
his
mask
off
,
his
face
hard
with
honest
hatred
for
his
father
and
distress
for
his
mother
.
"
Aunt
'
Lalie
!
But
,
good
Heavens
,
Rhett
,
she
has
n't
got
anything
much
above
what
I
send
her
!
"
"
Ah
,
so
that
's
where
it
comes
from
!
How
ill
bred
of
you
,
my
dear
,
to
brag
of
such
a
thing
in
the
face
of
my
humiliation
.
You
must
let
me
reimburse
you
!
"
"
With
pleasure
,
"
said
Scarlett
,
her
mouth
suddenly
twisting
into
a
grin
,
and
he
smiled
back
.
