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"
I
hate
to
intrude
on
you
at
this
time
but
I
have
a
matter
of
business
to
discuss
that
will
not
wait
.
Something
that
Mr.
Kennedy
and
I
were
planning
--
"
"
I
did
n't
know
you
and
Mr.
Kennedy
had
business
dealings
,
"
said
Aunt
Pittypat
,
almost
indignant
that
some
of
Frank
's
activities
were
unknown
to
her
.
"
Mr.
Kennedy
was
a
man
of
wide
interests
,
"
said
Rhett
respectfully
.
"
Shall
we
go
into
the
parlor
?
"
"
No
!
"
cried
Scarlett
.
glancing
at
the
closed
folding
doors
.
She
could
still
see
the
coffin
in
that
room
.
She
hoped
she
never
had
to
enter
it
again
.
Pitty
,
for
once
,
took
a
hint
,
although
with
none
too
good
grace
.
"
Do
use
the
library
.
I
must
--
I
must
go
upstairs
and
get
out
the
mending
.
Dear
me
,
I
've
neglected
it
so
this
last
week
.
I
declare
--
"
She
went
up
the
stairs
with
a
backward
look
of
reproach
which
was
noticed
by
neither
Scarlett
nor
Rhett
.
He
stood
aside
to
let
her
pass
before
him
into
the
library
.
"
What
business
did
you
and
Frank
have
?
"
she
questioned
abruptly
.
He
came
closer
and
whispered
.
"
None
at
all
.
I
just
wanted
to
get
Miss
Pitty
out
of
the
way
.
"
He
paused
as
he
leaned
over
her
.
"
It
's
no
good
,
Scarlett
.
"
"
What
?
"
