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As
the
harsh
rapid
knocking
sounded
at
the
door
,
she
looked
at
Melanie
and
saw
come
over
the
small
,
strained
face
a
new
expression
,
an
expression
as
blank
as
she
had
just
seen
on
Rhett
Butler
's
face
,
the
bland
blank
look
of
a
poker
player
bluffing
a
game
with
only
two
deuces
.
"
Archie
,
open
the
door
,
"
she
said
quietly
.
Slipping
his
knife
into
his
boot
top
and
loosening
the
pistol
in
his
trouser
band
,
Archie
stumped
over
to
the
door
and
flung
it
open
.
Pitty
gave
a
little
squeak
,
like
a
mouse
who
feels
the
trap
snap
down
,
as
she
saw
massed
in
the
doorway
,
a
Yankee
captain
and
a
squad
of
bluecoats
.
But
the
others
said
nothing
.
Scarlett
saw
with
the
faintest
feeling
of
relief
that
she
knew
this
officer
.
He
was
Captain
Tom
Jaffery
,
one
of
Rhett
's
friends
.
She
had
sold
him
lumber
to
build
his
house
.
She
knew
him
to
be
a
gentleman
.
Perhaps
,
as
he
was
a
gentleman
,
he
would
n't
drag
them
away
to
prison
.
He
recognized
her
instantly
and
,
taking
off
his
hat
,
bowed
,
somewhat
embarrassed
.
"
Good
evening
,
Mrs.
Kennedy
.
And
which
of
you
ladies
is
Mrs.
Wilkes
?
"
"
I
am
Mrs.
Wilkes
,
"
answered
Melanie
,
rising
and
for
all
her
smallness
,
dignity
flowed
from
her
.
"
And
to
what
do
I
owe
this
intrusion
?
"
The
eyes
of
the
captain
flickered
quickly
about
the
room
,
resting
for
an
instant
on
each
face
,
passing
quickly
from
their
faces
to
the
table
and
the
hat
rack
as
though
looking
for
signs
of
male
occupancy
.
"
I
should
like
to
speak
to
Mr.
Wilkes
and
Mr.
Kennedy
,
if
you
please
.
"
"
They
are
not
here
,
"
said
Melanie
,
a
chill
in
her
soft
voice
.
"
Are
you
sure
?
"
