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"
Where
is
Ashley
?
What
has
happened
to
him
,
Melly
?
"
cried
Scarlett
.
"
Where
's
your
husband
?
Are
n't
you
interested
in
him
?
"
India
's
pale
eyes
blazed
with
insane
malice
as
she
crumpled
and
straightened
the
torn
towel
she
had
been
mending
.
"
India
,
please
!
"
Melanie
had
mastered
her
voice
but
her
white
,
shaken
face
and
tortured
eyes
showed
the
strain
under
which
she
was
laboring
.
"
Scarlett
,
perhaps
we
should
have
told
you
but
--
but
--
you
had
been
through
so
much
this
afternoon
that
we
--
that
Frank
did
n't
think
--
and
you
were
always
so
outspoken
against
the
Klan
--
"
"
The
Klan
--
"
At
first
,
Scarlett
spoke
the
word
as
if
she
had
never
heard
it
before
and
had
no
comprehension
of
its
meaning
and
then
:
"
The
Klan
!
"
she
almost
screamed
it
.
"
Ashley
is
n't
in
the
Klan
!
Frank
ca
n't
be
!
Oh
,
he
promised
me
!
"
"
Of
course
,
Mr.
Kennedy
is
in
the
Klan
and
Ashley
,
too
,
and
all
the
men
we
know
,
"
cried
India
.
"
They
are
men
,
are
n't
they
?
And
white
men
and
Southerners
.
You
should
have
been
proud
of
him
instead
of
making
him
sneak
out
as
though
it
were
something
shameful
and
--
"
"
You
all
have
known
all
along
and
I
did
n't
--
"
"
We
were
afraid
it
would
upset
you
,
"
said
Melanie
sorrowfully
.
