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"
Miss
Melly
,
you
knows
Miss
Scarlett
well
's
Ah
does
.
Whut
dat
chile
got
ter
stan
'
,
de
good
Lawd
give
her
strent
ter
stan
'
.
Disyere
done
broke
her
heart
but
she
kin
stan
'
it
.
It
's
Mist
'
Rhett
Ah
come
'
bout
.
"
"
I
have
so
wanted
to
see
him
but
whenever
I
've
been
there
,
he
has
either
been
downtown
or
locked
in
his
room
with
--
And
Scarlett
has
looked
like
a
ghost
and
would
n't
speak
--
Tell
me
quickly
,
Mammy
.
You
know
I
'll
help
if
I
can
.
"
Mammy
wiped
her
nose
on
the
back
of
her
hand
.
"
Ah
say
Miss
Scarlett
kin
stan
'
whut
de
Lawd
sen
'
,
kase
she
done
had
ter
stan
'
a-plen
'
y
,
but
Mist
'
Rhett
--
Miss
Melly
,
he
ain
'
never
had
ter
stan
'
nuthin
'
he
din
'
wanter
stan
'
,
not
nuthin
'
.
It
's
him
Ah
come
ter
see
you
'
bout
.
"
"
But
--
"
"
Miss
Melly
,
you
got
ter
come
home
wid
me
,
dis
evenin
'
.
"
There
was
urgency
in
Mammy
's
voice
.
"
Maybe
Mist
'
Rhett
lissen
ter
you
.
He
allus
did
think
a
heap
of
yo
'
'
pinion
.
"
"
Oh
,
Mammy
,
what
is
it
?
What
do
you
mean
?
"
Mammy
squared
her
shoulders
.
"
Miss
Melly
,
Mist
'
Rhett
done
--
done
los
'
his
mine
.
He
woan
let
us
put
Lil
Miss
away
.
"
"
Lost
his
mind
?
Oh
,
Mammy
,
no
!
"
