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"
I
know
there
is
but
it
's
right
here
on
earth
.
Not
after
we
die
.
There
's
nothing
after
we
die
,
Scarlett
.
You
are
having
your
hell
now
.
"
"
Oh
,
Rhett
,
that
's
blasphemous
!
"
"
But
singularly
comforting
.
Tell
me
,
why
are
you
going
to
hell
?
"
He
was
teasing
now
,
she
could
see
the
glint
in
his
eyes
but
she
did
not
mind
.
His
hands
felt
so
warm
and
strong
,
so
comforting
to
cling
to
.
"
Rhett
,
I
ought
n't
to
have
married
Frank
.
It
was
wrong
.
He
was
Suellen
's
beau
and
he
loved
her
,
not
me
.
But
I
lied
to
him
and
told
him
she
was
going
to
marry
Tony
Fontaine
.
Oh
,
how
could
I
have
done
it
?
"
"
Ah
,
so
that
was
how
it
came
about
!
I
always
wondered
.
"
"
And
then
I
made
him
so
miserable
.
I
made
him
do
all
sorts
of
things
he
did
n't
want
to
do
,
like
making
people
pay
their
bills
when
they
really
could
n't
afford
to
pay
them
.
And
it
hurt
him
so
when
I
ran
the
mills
and
built
the
saloon
and
leased
convicts
.
He
could
hardly
hold
up
his
head
for
shame
.
And
Rhett
,
I
killed
him
.
Yes
,
I
did
!
I
did
n't
know
he
was
in
the
Klan
.
I
never
dreamed
he
had
that
much
gumption
.
But
I
ought
to
have
known
.
And
I
killed
him
.
"
"
'
Will
all
great
Neptune
's
ocean
wash
this
blood
clean
from
my
hand
?
'
"
"
What
?
"
"
No
matter
.
Go
on
.
"
