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No
,
Scarlett
did
not
like
to
remember
the
way
the
deserted
County
looked
.
It
seemed
even
sadder
,
in
retrospect
,
beside
the
bustle
and
prosperity
of
Atlanta
.
"
Has
anything
happened
here
?
"
she
asked
when
they
were
finally
home
and
were
seated
on
the
front
porch
.
She
had
talked
rapidly
and
continuously
all
the
way
home
,
fearing
that
a
silence
would
fall
.
She
had
not
had
a
word
alone
with
Rhett
since
that
day
when
she
fell
down
the
steps
and
she
was
none
too
anxious
to
be
alone
with
him
now
.
She
did
not
know
how
he
felt
toward
her
.
He
had
been
kindness
itself
during
her
miserable
convalescence
,
but
it
was
the
kindness
of
an
impersonal
stranger
.
He
had
anticipated
her
wants
,
kept
the
children
from
bothering
her
and
supervised
the
store
and
the
mills
.
But
he
had
never
said
:
"
I
'm
sorry
.
"
Well
,
perhaps
he
was
n't
sorry
.
Perhaps
he
still
thought
that
child
that
was
never
born
was
not
his
child
.
How
could
she
tell
what
went
on
in
the
mind
behind
the
bland
dark
face
?
But
he
had
showed
a
disposition
to
be
courteous
,
for
the
first
time
in
their
married
life
,
and
a
desire
to
let
life
go
on
as
though
there
had
never
been
anything
unpleasant
between
them
--
as
though
,
thought
Scarlett
,
cheerlessly
,
as
though
there
had
never
been
anything
at
all
between
them
.
Well
,
if
that
was
what
he
wanted
,
she
could
act
her
part
too
.
"
Is
everything
all
right
?
"
she
repeated
.
"
Did
you
get
the
new
shingles
for
the
store
?
Did
you
swap
the
mules
?
For
Heaven
's
sake
,
Rhett
,
take
those
feathers
out
of
your
hat
.
You
look
a
fool
and
you
'll
be
likely
to
wear
them
downtown
without
remembering
to
take
them
out
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
Bonnie
,
picking
up
her
father
's
hat
,
defensively
.
"
Everything
has
gone
very
well
here
,
"
replied
Rhett
.
"
Bonnie
and
I
have
had
a
nice
time
and
I
do
n't
believe
her
hair
has
been
combed
since
you
left
.
Do
n't
suck
the
feathers
,
darling
,
they
may
be
nasty
.
Yes
,
the
shingles
are
fixed
and
I
got
a
good
trade
on
the
mules
.
No
,
there
's
really
no
news
.
Everything
has
been
quite
dull
.
"
Then
,
as
an
afterthought
,
he
added
:
"
The
honorable
Ashley
was
over
here
last
night
.
He
wanted
to
know
if
I
thought
you
would
sell
him
your
mill
and
the
part
interest
you
have
in
his
.
"
Scarlett
,
who
had
been
rocking
and
fanning
herself
with
a
turkey
tail
fan
,
stopped
abruptly
.
"
Sell
?
Where
on
earth
did
Ashley
get
the
money
?
You
know
they
never
have
a
cent
.
Melanie
spends
it
as
fast
as
he
makes
it
.
"
Rhett
shrugged
.
"
I
always
thought
her
a
frugal
little
person
,
but
then
I
'm
not
as
well
informed
about
the
intimate
details
of
the
Wilkes
family
as
you
seem
to
be
.
"
That
jab
seemed
in
something
of
Rhett
's
old
style
and
Scarlett
grew
annoyed
.
