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Not
w
'
ile
Ah
got
breaf
in
mah
body
.
"
"
I
shall
marry
whom
I
please
,
"
said
Scarlett
coldly
.
"
I
think
you
are
forgetting
your
place
,
Mammy
.
"
"
An
'
high
time
,
too
!
Ef
Ah
doan
say
dese
wuds
ter
you
,
who
gwine
ter
do
it
?
"
"
I
've
been
thinking
the
matter
over
,
Mammy
,
and
I
've
decided
that
the
best
thing
for
you
to
do
is
to
go
back
to
Tara
.
I
'll
give
you
some
money
and
--
"
Mammy
drew
herself
up
with
all
her
dignity
.
"
Ah
is
free
,
Miss
Scarlett
.
You
kain
sen
'
me
nowhar
Ah
doan
wanter
go
.
An
'
w
'
en
Ah
goes
back
ter
Tara
,
it
's
gwine
be
w
'
en
you
goes
wid
me
.
Ah
ain
'
gwine
leave
Miss
Ellen
's
chile
,
an
'
dar
ain
'
no
way
in
de
worl
'
ter
mek
me
go
.
An
'
Ah
ain
'
gwine
leave
Miss
Ellen
's
gran
'
chillun
fer
no
trashy
step-pa
ter
bring
up
,
needer
.
Hyah
Ah
is
and
hyah
Ah
stays
!
"
"
I
will
not
have
you
staying
in
my
house
and
being
rude
to
Captain
Butler
.
I
am
going
to
marry
him
and
there
's
no
more
to
be
said
.
"
"
Dar
is
plen
'
y
mo
'
ter
be
said
,
"
retorted
Mammy
slowly
and
into
her
blurred
old
eyes
there
came
the
light
of
battle
.
"
But
Ah
ain
'
never
thought
ter
say
it
ter
none
of
Miss
Ellen
's
blood
.
But
,
Miss
Scarlett
,
lissen
ter
me
.
You
ain
'
nuthin
'
but
a
mule
in
hawse
harness
.
You
kin
polish
a
mule
's
feet
an
'
shine
his
hide
an
'
put
brass
all
over
his
harness
an
'
hitch
him
ter
a
fine
cah
'
ige
.
But
he
a
mule
jes
'
de
same
.
He
doan
fool
nobody
.
An
'
you
is
jes
'
de
same
.
You
got
silk
dresses
an
'
de
mills
an
'
de
sto
'
an
'
de
money
,
an
'
you
give
yo
's
eff
airs
lak
a
fine
hawse
,
but
you
a
mule
jes
'
de
same
.
An
'
you
ain
'
foolin
'
nobody
,
needer
.
An
'
dat
Butler
man
,
he
come
of
good
stock
and
he
all
slicked
up
lak
a
race
hawse
,
but
he
a
mule
in
hawse
harness
,
jes
'
lak
you
.
"
