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Within
,
the
house
was
furnished
as
Scarlett
had
desired
,
with
thick
red
carpeting
which
ran
from
wall
to
wall
,
red
velvet
portieres
and
the
newest
of
highly
varnished
black-walnut
furniture
,
carved
wherever
there
was
an
inch
for
carving
and
upholstered
in
such
slick
horsehair
that
ladies
had
to
deposit
themselves
thereon
with
great
care
for
fear
of
sliding
off
.
Everywhere
on
the
walls
were
gilt-framed
mirrors
and
long
pier
glasses
--
as
many
,
Rhett
said
idly
,
as
there
were
in
Belle
Watling
's
establishment
.
Interspread
were
steel
engravings
in
heavy
frames
,
some
of
them
eight
feet
long
,
which
Scarlett
had
ordered
especially
from
New
York
.
The
walls
were
covered
with
rich
dark
paper
,
the
ceilings
were
high
and
the
house
was
always
dim
,
for
the
windows
were
overdraped
with
plum-colored
plush
hangings
that
shut
out
most
of
the
sunlight
.
All
in
all
it
was
an
establishment
to
take
one
's
breath
away
and
Scarlett
,
stepping
on
the
soft
carpets
and
sinking
into
the
embrace
of
the
deep
feather
beds
,
remembered
the
cold
floors
and
the
straw-stuffed
bedticks
of
Tara
and
was
satisfied
.
She
thought
it
the
most
beautiful
and
most
elegantly
furnished
house
she
had
ever
seen
,
but
Rhett
said
it
was
a
nightmare
.
However
,
if
it
made
her
happy
,
she
was
welcome
to
it
.
"
A
stranger
without
being
told
a
word
about
us
would
know
this
house
was
built
with
ill-gotten
gains
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
know
,
Scarlett
,
money
ill
come
by
never
comes
to
good
and
this
house
is
proof
of
the
axiom
.
It
's
just
the
kind
of
house
a
profiteer
would
build
.
"
But
Scarlett
,
abrim
with
pride
and
happiness
and
full
of
plans
for
the
entertainments
she
would
give
when
they
were
thoroughly
settled
in
the
house
,
only
pinched
his
ear
playfully
and
said
:
"
Fiddle-dee-dee
!
How
you
do
run
on
!
"
She
knew
,
by
now
,
that
Rhett
loved
to
take
her
down
a
peg
,
and
would
spoil
her
fun
whenever
he
could
,
if
she
lent
an
attentive
ear
to
his
jibes
.
Should
she
take
him
seriously
,
she
would
be
forced
to
quarrel
with
him
and
she
did
not
care
to
match
swords
,
for
she
always
came
off
second
best
.
So
she
hardly
ever
listened
to
anything
he
said
,
and
what
she
was
forced
to
hear
she
tried
to
turn
off
as
a
joke
.
At
least
,
she
tried
for
a
while
.
During
their
honeymoon
and
for
the
greater
part
of
their
stay
at
the
National
Hotel
,
they
had
lived
together
with
amiability
.
But
scarcely
had
they
moved
into
the
new
house
and
Scarlett
gathered
her
new
friends
about
her
,
when
sudden
sharp
quarrels
sprang
up
between
them
.
They
were
brief
quarrels
,
short
lived
because
it
was
impossible
to
keep
a
quarrel
going
with
Rhett
,
who
remained
coolly
indifferent
to
her
hot
words
and
waited
his
chance
to
pink
her
in
an
unguarded
spot
.
She
quarreled
;
Rhett
did
not
.
He
only
stated
his
unequivocal
opinion
of
herself
,
her
actions
,
her
house
and
her
new
friends
.
And
some
of
his
opinions
were
of
such
a
nature
that
she
could
no
longer
ignore
them
and
treat
them
as
jokes
.
For
instance
when
she
decided
to
change
the
name
of
"
Kennedy
's
General
Store
"
to
something
more
edifying
,
she
asked
him
to
think
of
a
title
that
would
include
the
word
"
emporium
.
"
Rhett
suggested
"
Caveat
Emptorium
,
"
assuring
her
that
it
would
be
a
title
most
in
keeping
with
the
type
of
goods
sold
in
the
store
.
She
thought
it
had
an
imposing
sound
and
even
went
so
far
as
to
have
the
sign
painted
,
when
Ashley
Wilkes
,
embarrassed
,
translated
the
real
meaning
.
And
Rhett
had
roared
at
her
rage
.
And
there
was
the
way
he
treated
Mammy
.
