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The
quarrel
which
sprang
from
this
last
remark
lasted
for
days
.
After
the
fourth
day
of
Scarlett
's
sulks
and
obvious
silent
demands
for
an
apology
,
Rhett
went
to
New
Orleans
,
taking
Wade
with
him
,
over
Mammy
's
protests
,
and
he
stayed
away
until
Scarlett
's
tantrum
had
passed
.
But
the
sting
of
not
humbling
him
remained
with
her
.
When
he
came
back
from
New
Orleans
,
cool
and
bland
,
she
swallowed
her
anger
as
best
she
could
,
pushing
it
into
the
back
of
her
mind
to
be
thought
of
at
some
later
date
.
She
did
not
want
to
bother
with
anything
unpleasant
now
.
She
wanted
to
be
happy
for
her
mind
was
full
of
the
first
party
she
would
give
in
the
new
house
.
It
would
be
an
enormous
night
reception
with
palms
and
an
orchestra
and
all
the
porches
shrouded
in
canvas
,
and
a
collation
that
made
her
mouth
water
in
anticipation
.
To
it
she
intended
to
invite
everyone
she
had
ever
known
in
Atlanta
,
all
the
old
friends
and
all
the
new
and
charming
ones
she
had
met
since
returning
from
her
honeymoon
.
The
excitement
of
the
party
banished
,
for
the
most
part
,
the
memory
of
Rhett
's
barbs
and
she
was
happy
,
happier
than
she
had
been
in
years
as
she
planned
her
reception
.
Oh
,
what
fun
it
was
to
be
rich
!
To
give
parties
and
never
count
the
cost
!
To
buy
the
most
expensive
furniture
and
dresses
and
food
and
never
think
about
the
bills
!
How
marvelous
to
be
able
to
send
tidy
checks
to
Aunt
Pauline
and
Aunt
Eulalie
in
Charleston
,
and
to
Will
at
Tara
!
Oh
,
the
jealous
fools
who
said
money
was
n't
everything
!
How
perverse
of
Rhett
to
say
that
it
had
done
nothing
for
her
!
Scarlett
issued
cards
of
invitation
to
all
her
friends
and
acquaintances
,
old
and
new
,
even
those
she
did
not
like
.
She
did
not
except
even
Mrs.
Merriwether
who
had
been
almost
rude
when
she
called
on
her
at
the
National
Hotel
or
Mrs.
Elsing
who
had
been
cool
to
frigidness
.
She
invited
Mrs.
Meade
and
Mrs.
Whiting
who
she
knew
disliked
her
and
who
she
knew
would
be
embarrassed
because
they
did
not
have
the
proper
clothes
to
wear
to
so
elegant
a
function
.
For
Scarlett
's
housewarming
,
or
"
crush
,
"
as
it
was
fashionable
to
call
such
evening
parties
,
half-reception
,
half-ball
,
was
by
far
the
most
elaborate
affair
Atlanta
had
ever
seen
.
That
night
the
house
and
canvas-covered
veranda
were
filled
with
guests
who
drank
her
champagne
punch
and
ate
her
patties
and
creamed
oysters
and
danced
to
the
music
of
the
orchestra
that
was
carefully
screened
by
a
wall
of
palms
and
rubber
plants
.
But
none
of
those
whom
Rhett
had
termed
the
"
Old
Guard
"
were
present
except
Melanie
and
Ashley
,
Aunt
Pitty
and
Uncle
Henry
,
Dr.
and
Mrs.
Meade
and
Grandpa
Merriwether
.
Many
of
the
Old
Guard
had
reluctantly
decided
to
attend
the
"
crush
.
"
Some
had
accepted
because
of
Melanie
's
attitude
,
others
because
they
felt
they
owed
Rhett
a
debt
for
saving
their
lives
and
those
of
their
relatives
.
But
,
two
days
before
the
function
,
a
rumor
went
about
Atlanta
that
Governor
Bullock
had
been
invited
.
The
Old
Guard
signified
their
disapproval
by
a
sheaf
of
cards
,
regretting
their
inability
to
accept
Scarlett
's
kind
invitation
.
And
the
small
group
of
old
friends
who
did
attend
took
their
departure
,
embarrassed
but
firm
,
as
soon
as
the
governor
entered
Scarlett
's
house
.
Scarlett
was
so
bewildered
and
infuriated
at
these
slights
that
the
party
was
utterly
ruined
for
her
.
Her
elegant
"
crush
"
!
She
had
planned
it
so
lovingly
and
so
few
old
friends
and
no
old
enemies
had
been
there
to
see
how
wonderful
it
was
!
After
the
last
guest
had
gone
home
at
dawn
,
she
would
have
cried
and
stormed
had
she
not
been
afraid
that
Rhett
would
roar
with
laughter
,
afraid
that
she
would
read
"
I
told
you
so
"
in
his
dancing
black
eyes
,
even
if
he
did
not
speak
the
words
.
So
she
swallowed
her
wrath
with
poor
grace
and
pretended
indifference
.
Only
to
Melanie
,
the
next
morning
,
did
she
permit
herself
the
luxury
of
exploding
.
"
You
insulted
me
,
Melly
Wilkes
,
and
you
made
Ashley
and
the
others
insult
me
!
You
know
they
'd
have
never
gone
home
so
soon
if
you
had
n't
dragged
them
.
Oh
,
I
saw
you
!
Just
when
I
started
to
bring
Governor
Bullock
over
to
present
him
to
you
,
you
ran
like
a
rabbit
!
"
