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"
Hell
to
pay
,
"
he
said
as
he
stumped
down
the
hall
to
the
back
door
.
Something
in
the
last
low
interchange
of
words
made
a
new
fear
and
suspicion
rise
up
in
Scarlett
's
breast
like
a
chill
ever-swelling
bubble
.
When
that
bubble
broke
--
"
Where
's
Frank
?
"
she
cried
.
Rhett
came
swiftly
across
the
room
to
the
bed
,
his
big
body
swinging
as
lightly
and
noiselessly
as
a
cat
's
.
"
All
in
good
time
,
"
he
said
and
smiled
briefly
.
"
Steady
that
lamp
,
Scarlett
.
You
do
n't
want
to
burn
Mr.
Wilkes
up
.
Miss
Melly
--
"
Melanie
looked
up
like
a
good
little
soldier
awaiting
a
command
and
so
tense
was
the
situation
it
did
not
occur
to
her
that
for
the
first
time
Rhett
was
calling
her
familiarly
by
the
name
which
only
family
and
old
friends
used
.
"
I
beg
your
pardon
,
I
mean
,
Mrs.
Wilkes
...
"
"
Oh
,
Captain
Butler
,
do
not
ask
my
pardon
!
I
should
feel
honored
if
you
called
me
'
Melly
'
without
the
Miss
!
I
feel
as
though
you
were
my
--
my
brother
or
--
or
my
cousin
.
How
kind
you
are
and
how
clever
!
How
can
I
ever
thank
you
enough
?
"
"
Thank
you
,
"
said
Rhett
and
for
a
moment
he
looked
almost
embarrassed
.
"
I
should
never
presume
so
far
,
but
Miss
Melly
,
"
and
his
voice
was
apologetic
,
"
I
'm
sorry
I
had
to
say
that
Mr.
Wilkes
was
in
Belle
Watling
's
house
.
I
'm
sorry
to
have
involved
him
and
the
others
in
such
a
--
a
--
But
I
had
to
think
fast
when
I
rode
away
from
here
and
that
was
the
only
plan
that
occurred
to
me
.
I
knew
my
word
would
be
accepted
because
I
have
so
many
friends
among
the
Yankee
officers
.
They
do
me
the
dubious
honor
of
thinking
me
almost
one
of
them
because
they
know
my
--
shall
we
call
it
my
'
unpopularity
'
?
--
among
my
townsmen
.
And
you
see
,
I
was
playing
poker
in
Belle
's
bar
earlier
in
the
evening
.
There
are
a
dozen
Yankee
soldiers
who
can
testify
to
that
.
And
Belle
and
her
girls
will
gladly
lie
themselves
black
in
the
face
and
say
Mr.
Wilkes
and
the
others
were
--
upstairs
all
evening
.
And
the
Yankees
will
believe
them
.
Yankees
are
queer
that
way
.
It
wo
n't
occur
to
them
that
women
of
--
their
profession
are
capable
of
intense
loyalty
or
patriotism
.
The
Yankees
would
n't
take
the
word
of
a
single
nice
Atlanta
lady
as
to
the
whereabouts
of
the
men
who
were
supposed
to
be
at
the
meeting
tonight
but
they
will
take
the
word
of
--
fancy
ladies
.
And
I
think
that
between
the
word
of
honor
of
a
Scallawag
and
a
dozen
fancy
ladies
,
we
may
have
a
chance
of
getting
the
men
off
.
"
