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"
The
others
had
scattered
after
the
brush
with
the
troops
and
the
crowd
that
stuck
together
had
come
to
the
Sullivan
place
to
hide
their
robes
in
the
chimney
and
to
see
how
badly
Mr.
Wilkes
was
hurt
.
But
for
his
wound
,
they
'd
be
headed
for
Texas
by
now
--
all
of
them
--
but
he
could
n't
ride
far
and
they
would
n't
leave
him
.
It
was
necessary
to
prove
that
they
had
been
somewhere
instead
of
where
they
had
been
,
and
so
I
took
them
by
back
ways
to
Belle
Watling
's
.
"
"
Oh
--
I
see
.
I
do
beg
your
pardon
for
my
rudeness
,
Captain
Butler
.
I
see
now
it
was
necessary
to
take
them
there
but
--
Oh
,
Captain
Butler
,
people
must
have
seen
you
going
in
!
"
"
No
one
saw
us
.
We
went
in
through
a
private
back
entrance
that
opens
on
the
railroad
tracks
.
It
's
always
dark
and
locked
.
"
"
Then
how
--
?
"
"
I
have
a
key
,
"
said
Rhett
laconically
,
and
his
eyes
met
Melanie
's
evenly
.
As
the
full
impact
of
the
meaning
smote
her
,
Melanie
became
so
embarrassed
that
she
fumbled
with
the
bandage
until
it
slid
off
the
wound
entirely
.
"
I
did
not
mean
to
pry
--
"
she
said
in
a
muffled
voice
,
her
white
face
reddening
,
as
she
hastily
pressed
the
towel
back
into
place
.
"
I
regret
having
to
tell
a
lady
such
a
thing
.
"
"
Then
it
's
true
!
"
thought
Scarlett
with
an
odd
pang
.
"
Then
he
does
live
with
that
dreadful
Watling
creature
!
He
does
own
her
house
!
"
