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[09/01/2010 7:03 pm]
He doesn't fool me with that divorce talkOr by transferring the money as if our deal was being carried outWhat counts-the only thing that counts-is that he wants to know where I amHe won't stay away long once Uncle Henry tells him"Don't be ridiculous, Scarlett," said Pauline in a cold tone, "of course you'll be going home tomorrowWe always go back to Charleston on Saturday "That doesn't mean I have toI told you, I've decided to stay in Savannah for a while Scarlett wouldn't let Pauline bother her, nothing could bother her now that she knew Rhett was looking for her She'd receive him right here, in this elegant pink and gold room, and she'd make him beg her to come backAfter he'd been adequately humbled, she'd agree, and then he'd take her in his arms and kiss her "Scarlett! Will you have the kindness to answer me when I address a question to you?" "What is it, Aunt Pauline?" "What do you propose to do with yourself? Where are you going to stay?" "Why, here, of course It had not entered Scarlett's head that she might not be welcome to stay as long as she liked at her grandfather's houseThe tradition of hospitality cartier pasha c watches was still fiercely cherished in the South, and it was unheard of for a guest to be asked to leave until he or she decided it was time"Pere doesn't like surprises," Eulalie offered sadly"I believe that I can instruct Scarlett in the habits of this household without your help, Sister "Of course you can, Sister, I'm sure I never suggested otherwIse "I'll just go ask Grandfather," Scarlett said, standing up"Do you want to come along?" Twittering, she thought, that's what they're doing Terrified that visiting him without an express invitation might make Grandfather madGreat balls of fire! What meanness can he do them that he hasn't already done? She strode along the hallway, followed by her whispering, anxious aunts, and knocked on the old man's door "It's not Jerome, Grandfather, it's me, ScarlettMay I come in?" There was a moment's silenceThen Pierre Robillard's deep strong voice called "Come in Scarlett tossed her head and smiled triumphantly at her aunts before she opened the doorHer boldness flagged a bit when she looked at the stern hawklike face of the old manBut she couldn't stop nowShe advanced halfway across prada black bags the thick carpet with a confident air"I just wanted to tell you, Grandfather, that I'm going to stay for a while after Aunt Eulalie and Aunt Pauline leave "Why?" Scarlett was nonplussedShe wasn't about to explain her reasonsShe didn't see why she should have to"Because I want to," she said"Why?" the old man asked againScarlett's determined green eyes met his suspicious faded blue ones"I have my reasons," she said"Do you object?" "What if I do?" This was intolerableShe could not, would not go back to CharlestonIt would be equivalent to surrenderShe had to stay in Savannah"If you don't want me here, I'll go to my cousins The O'Haras have already invited me Pierre Robillard'south jerked, a travesty of a smile"You don't mind sleeping in the parlor with the pig, I take it Scarlett's cheeks reddened She'd always known her grandfather disapproved of her mother's marriageHe'd never accepted Gerald O'Hara in his houseShe wanted to defend her father, and her cousins, from his prejudice against the IrishIf only she didn't have this terrible suspicion that the children brought the baby pigs into the house to play with"Never mind," said imitation louis vuitton bucket bag her grandfatherIt's a matter of supreme indifference to me He closed his eyes, dismissing her from his sight and his attentionScarlett refrained with difficulty from slamming the door when she left the roomWhat a horrid old man! Still, she had gotten what she wantedShe smiled at her aunts "Everything's all right," she saidFor the remainder of the morning, and all afternoon Scarlett cheerfully went along with her aunts to leave their cards at the houses of all their friends and acquaintances in Savannah they hand-lettered in the lower left corner "Pour prendre conget take leave The custom had never beon observed in Atlanta, but in the older cities of coastal Georgia and South Carolina, it was a required ritual Scarlett thought it a great waste of time to inform people you were leavingEspecially when, only a handful of days earlier, her aunts had worn themselves out leaving cards at the same houses to inform the same people that they had arrivedShe was sure that most of those people hadn't bothered to leave cards at the Robillard house Certainly there had been no callersOn Saturday she insisted on going to the train depot prada brown handbags with them, and she saw to it that Pansy put their valises exactly where they wanted them, in full view so that no one could steal themShe kissed their papery wrinkled cheeks, returned to the busy platform, and waved goodbye while the train chugged out of the station"We'll stop at the bakery on Broughton Street before we go back to the house," she told the driver of the rented carriageIt was still a long time until dinnerShe sent Pansy to the kitchen to order a pot of coffee and then took off her hat and glovesHow lovely and quiet the house was with the aunts goneBut that was definitely a film of dust on the hall tableShe'd have to have a few words with JeromeThe other servants, too, if necessaryShe wasn't going to have things looking shabby when Rhett arrivedAs if he'd read her mind, Jerome appeared behind herWhy on earth couldn't the man make a decent amount of noise when he walked? 375 "This message come for you, Miss Scarlett He held out a silver tray with a telegram on itRhett! Scarlett grabbed the thin paper with too-eager, clumsy fingersSee to my coffee, please The butler was too curious by half, in her fendi handbag opinion

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