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She
suddenly
wished
that
they
were
alone
,
wished
ardently
that
Rhett
and
Melanie
were
at
the
end
of
the
earth
,
so
she
could
cry
out
:
"
But
I
want
to
look
at
things
the
way
you
look
at
them
!
Tell
me
just
what
you
mean
,
so
I
can
understand
and
be
like
you
!
"
But
with
Melanie
present
,
trembling
with
the
distress
of
the
scene
,
and
Rhett
lounging
,
grinning
at
her
,
she
could
only
say
with
as
much
coolness
and
offended
virtue
as
she
could
muster
:
"
I
'm
sure
it
's
your
own
business
,
Ashley
,
and
far
be
it
from
me
to
tell
you
how
to
run
it
.
But
,
I
must
say
,
I
do
not
understand
your
attitude
or
your
remarks
.
"
Oh
,
if
they
were
only
alone
,
so
she
would
not
be
forced
to
say
these
cool
things
to
him
,
these
words
that
were
making
him
unhappy
!
"
I
've
offended
you
,
Scarlett
,
and
I
did
not
mean
to
.
You
must
believe
me
and
forgive
me
.
There
is
nothing
enigmatic
in
what
I
said
.
It
is
only
that
I
believe
that
money
which
comes
in
certain
ways
seldom
brings
happiness
.
"
"
But
you
're
wrong
!
"
she
cried
,
unable
to
restrain
herself
any
longer
.
"
Look
at
me
!
You
know
how
my
money
came
.
You
know
how
things
were
before
I
made
my
money
!
You
remember
that
winter
at
Tara
when
it
was
so
cold
and
we
were
cutting
up
the
carpets
for
shoes
and
there
was
n't
enough
to
eat
and
we
used
to
wonder
how
we
were
going
to
give
Beau
and
Wade
an
education
.
You
remem
--
"
"
I
remember
,
"
said
Ashley
tiredly
,
"
but
I
'd
rather
forget
.
"
"
Well
,
you
ca
n't
say
any
of
us
were
happy
then
,
can
you
?
And
look
at
us
now
!
You
've
a
nice
home
and
a
good
future
And
has
anyone
a
prettier
house
than
mine
or
nicer
clothes
or
finer
horses
?
Nobody
sets
as
fine
a
table
as
me
or
gives
nicer
receptions
and
my
children
have
everything
they
want
.
Well
,
how
did
I
get
the
money
to
make
it
possible
?
Off
trees
?
No
,
sir
!
Convicts
and
saloon
rentals
and
--
"
"
And
do
n't
forget
murdering
that
Yankee
,
"
said
Rhett
softly
.
"
He
really
gave
you
your
start
.
"
Scarlett
swung
on
him
,
furious
words
on
her
lips
.
