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[Feb. 4th, 2010|03:03 am] |
You can go anywhere at all, whenever you like Scarlett turned the thought over in her mindThis wasn't
Charleston or AtlantaWhy shouldn't she go to the bar? Hadn't she
nailed down half the floorboards herself? And didn't everyone say that
MrsKennedy, the barkeeper's wife, made a pastry for her meat pies
that would melt in your mouth? The weather turned rainy, not the
brief
showers or misty days that Scarlett had gotten used to, but real
torrents of rain that lasted sometimes for three to four hoursThe
farmers complained about the soil compacting if they walked on the
newly cleared fields to spread the cartloads of manure Scarlett had
boughtBut Scarlett, forcing herself to walk daily to check the
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