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"
Do
n't
be
a
fool
,
Rhett
!
I
can
make
--
"
He
flung
up
a
hand
in
mock
horror
and
his
black
brows
went
up
in
the
old
sardonic
crescents
.
"
Do
n't
look
so
determined
,
Scarlett
!
You
frighten
me
.
I
see
you
are
contemplating
the
transfer
of
your
tempestuous
affections
from
Ashley
to
me
and
I
fear
for
my
liberty
and
my
peace
of
mind
.
No
,
Scarlett
,
I
will
not
be
pursued
as
the
luckless
Ashley
was
pursued
.
Besides
,
I
am
going
away
.
"
Her
jaw
trembled
before
she
clenched
her
teeth
to
steady
it
.
Go
away
?
No
,
anything
but
that
!
How
could
life
go
on
without
him
?
Everyone
had
gone
from
her
,
everyone
who
mattered
except
Rhett
.
He
could
n't
go
.
But
how
could
she
stop
him
?
She
was
powerless
against
his
cool
mind
,
his
disinterested
words
.
"
I
am
going
away
.
I
intended
to
tell
you
when
you
came
home
from
Marietta
.
"
"
You
are
deserting
me
?
"
"
Do
n't
be
the
neglected
,
dramatic
wife
,
Scarlett
.
The
role
is
n't
becoming
.
I
take
it
,
then
,
you
do
not
want
a
divorce
or
even
a
separation
?
Well
,
then
,
I
'll
come
back
often
enough
to
keep
gossip
down
.
"
"
Damn
gossip
!
"
she
said
fiercely
.
"
It
's
you
I
want
.
Take
me
with
you
!
"
"
No
,
"
he
said
,
and
there
was
finality
in
his
voice
.
For
a
moment
she
was
on
the
verge
of
an
outburst
of
childish
wild
tears
.
She
could
have
thrown
herself
on
the
floor
,
cursed
and
screamed
and
drummed
her
heels
.
But
some
remnant
of
pride
,
of
common
sense
stiffened
her
.
She
thought
,
if
I
did
,
he
'd
only
laugh
,
or
just
look
at
me
.
I
must
n't
bawl
;
I
must
n't
beg
.
I
must
n't
do
anything
to
risk
his
contempt
.
He
must
respect
me
even
--
even
if
he
does
n't
love
me
.
