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"
But
--
I
've
got
to
arrest
these
men
!
"
Rhett
turned
in
the
dim
hallway
.
"
Arrest
them
in
the
morning
then
.
They
ca
n't
run
away
in
this
condition
--
and
I
never
knew
before
that
it
was
illegal
to
get
drunk
in
a
sporting
house
.
Good
God
,
Tom
,
there
are
fifty
witnesses
to
prove
they
were
at
Belle
's
.
"
"
There
are
always
fifty
witnesses
to
prove
a
Southerner
was
somewhere
he
was
n't
,
"
said
the
captain
morosely
.
"
You
come
with
me
,
Mr.
Elsing
.
I
'll
parole
Mr.
Wilkes
on
the
word
of
--
"
"
I
am
Mr.
Wilkes
'
sister
.
I
will
answer
for
his
appearance
,
"
said
India
coldly
.
"
Now
,
will
you
please
go
?
You
've
caused
enough
trouble
for
one
night
.
"
"
I
regret
it
exceedingly
.
"
The
captain
bowed
awkwardly
.
"
I
only
hope
they
can
prove
their
presence
at
the
--
er
--
Miss
--
Mrs.
Watling
's
house
.
Will
you
tell
your
brother
that
he
must
appear
before
the
provost
marshal
tomorrow
morning
for
questioning
?
"
India
bowed
coldly
and
,
putting
her
hand
upon
the
door
knob
,
intimated
silently
that
his
speedy
retirement
would
be
welcome
.
The
captain
and
the
sergeant
backed
out
,
Hugh
Elsing
with
them
,
and
she
slammed
the
door
behind
them
.
Without
even
looking
at
Scarlett
,
she
went
swiftly
to
each
window
and
drew
down
the
shade
.
Scarlett
,
her
knees
shaking
,
caught
hold
of
the
chair
in
which
Ashley
had
been
sitting
to
steady
herself
.
Looking
down
at
it
,
she
saw
that
there
was
a
dark
moist
spot
,
larger
than
her
hand
,
on
the
cushion
in
the
back
of
the
chair
.
Puzzled
,
her
hand
went
over
it
and
,
to
her
horror
,
a
sticky
red
wetness
appeared
on
her
palm
.
"
India
,
"
she
whispered
,
"
India
,
Ashley
's
--
he
's
hurt
.
"
"
You
fool
!
Did
you
think
he
was
really
drunk
?
"
