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Rhett
went
swiftly
past
her
into
the
room
and
Melanie
had
a
brief
glimpse
of
him
bending
over
the
small
naked
baby
in
Mammy
's
lap
before
Dr.
Meade
shut
the
door
.
Melanie
sank
into
a
chair
,
her
face
pinkening
with
embarrassment
that
she
had
unintentionally
witnessed
so
intimate
a
scene
.
"
Ah
!
"
she
thought
.
"
How
sweet
!
How
worried
poor
Captain
Butler
has
been
!
And
he
did
not
take
a
single
drink
all
this
time
!
How
nice
of
him
.
So
many
gentlemen
are
so
intoxicated
by
the
time
their
babies
are
born
.
I
fear
he
needs
a
drink
badly
.
Dare
I
suggest
it
?
No
,
that
would
be
very
forward
of
me
.
"
She
sank
gratefully
into
a
chair
,
her
back
,
which
always
ached
these
days
,
feeling
as
though
it
would
break
in
two
at
the
waist
line
.
Oh
,
how
fortunate
Scarlett
was
to
have
Captain
Butler
just
outside
her
door
while
the
baby
was
being
born
!
If
only
she
had
had
Ashley
with
her
that
dreadful
day
Beau
came
she
would
not
have
suffered
half
so
much
.
If
only
that
small
girl
behind
those
closed
doors
were
hers
and
not
Scarlett
's
!
Oh
,
how
wicked
I
am
,
she
thought
guiltily
.
I
am
coveting
her
baby
and
Scarlett
has
been
so
good
to
me
.
Forgive
me
,
Lord
.
I
would
n't
really
want
Scarlett
's
baby
but
--
but
I
would
so
like
a
baby
of
my
own
!
She
pushed
a
small
cushion
behind
her
aching
back
and
thought
hungrily
of
a
daughter
of
her
own
.
But
Dr.
Meade
had
never
changed
his
opinion
on
that
subject
.
And
though
she
was
quite
willing
to
risk
her
life
for
another
child
,
Ashley
would
not
hear
of
it
.
A
daughter
.
How
Ashley
would
love
a
daughter
!
A
daughter
!
Mercy
!
She
sat
up
in
alarm
.
I
never
told
Captain
Butler
it
was
a
girl
!
And
of
course
he
was
expecting
a
boy
.
Oh
,
how
dreadful
!
Melanie
knew
that
to
a
woman
a
child
of
either
sex
was
equally
welcome
but
to
a
man
,
and
especially
such
a
self-willed
man
as
Captain
Butler
,
a
girl
would
be
a
blow
,
a
reflection
upon
his
manhood
.
Oh
,
how
thankful
she
was
that
God
had
permitted
her
only
child
to
be
a
boy
!
She
knew
that
,
had
she
been
the
wife
of
the
fearsome
Captain
Butler
,
she
would
have
thankfully
died
in
childbirth
rather
than
present
him
with
a
daughter
as
his
first-born
.
But
Mammy
,
waddling
grinning
from
the
room
,
set
her
mind
at
ease
--
and
at
the
same
time
made
her
wonder
just
what
kind
of
man
Captain
Butler
really
was
.
"
W'en
Ah
wuz
bathin
'
dat
chile
jes
'
now
,
"
said
Mammy
,
"
Ah
kinder
'
pologized
ter
Mist
'
Rhett
'
bout
it
not
bein
'
a
boy
.
But
,
Lawd
,
Miss
Melly
,
you
know
whut
he
say
?
He
say
,
'
Hesh
yo
'
mouf
,
Mammy
!
Who
want
a
boy
?
Boys
ain
'
no
fun
.
Dey
's
jes
'
a
passel
of
trouble
.
Gals
is
whut
is
fun
.
Ah
wouldn
'
swap
disyere
gal
fer
a
baker
's
dozen
of
boys
.
'
Den
he
try
ter
snatch
de
chile
frum
me
,
buck
nekked
as
she
wuz
an
'
Ah
slap
his
wrist
an
'
say
'
B'have
yo
's
eff
,
Mist
'
Rhett
!
Ah
'll
jes
'
bide
mah
time
tell
you
gits
a
boy
,
an
'
den
Ah
'll
laff
out
loud
to
hear
you
holler
fer
joy
.
'
He
grin
an
'
shake
his
haid
an
'
say
,
'
Mammy
,
you
is
a
fool
.
Boys
ain
'
no
use
ter
nobody
.
Ain
'
Ah
a
proof
of
dat
?
'
Yas
'm
,
Miss
Melly
,
he
ack
lak
a
gempmum
'
bout
it
,
"
finished
Mammy
graciously
.
It
was
not
lost
on
Melanie
that
Rhett
's
conduct
had
gone
far
toward
redeeming
him
in
Mammy
's
eyes
.
"
Maybe
Ah
done
been
a
mite
wrong
'
bout
Mist
'
Rhett
.
Dis
sho
is
a
happy
day
ter
me
,
Miss
Melly
.
Ah
done
diapered
three
ginrations
of
Robillard
gals
,
an
'
it
sho
is
a
happy
day
.
"
