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I am grate4l that you nortfed me in time for me...Friday, March 12, 2010
I am grate4l that you nortfed me in time for me to see her before she went Scarlett looked up in a rage from the thick black pen strokes and spoke aloud"'Grateful,' my foot! So you could lie to her and to me, you varmint She wished she could burn the letter and throw the ashes in Rhett's face, shouting the words at himOh, she'd get even with him for shaming her in front of Suellen and WillNo matter how long she had to wait and plan, she'd find a way somehowHe had no right to treat her that way, to treat Mammy that way, to make a sham out of her last wishes like thatI'll burn it now, I won't even read the rest, I don't have to put my eyes to any more of hislies! Her hand fumbled for the box of matches, but when she held it, she dropped it at once I'll die of wondering what was in it, she admitted to herself, and she lowered her head to read cheap gucci handbags onShe would find her life unaltered, Rhett statedThe household bills would be paid by his lawyers, an arrangement he had made years before, and all moneys drawn from Scarlett's bank account by check would be replaced automatically She might want to instruct any new shops where she opened accounts about the procedure all her current shopping places used: they sent their bills directly to Rhett's lawyersAlternatively, she could pay her bills by check, the amount being replaced in her bank Scarlett read all this with fascinationAnything that had to do with money always interested her, always had, since the day when she was forced by the Union Army to discover what poverty was Money was safety, she believedShe hoarded the money she earned herself, and now, viewing Rhett's open-handed generosity, she was shockedWhat a fool he is, I could rob him blind prada patchwork bag if I wanted to Probably his lawyers have been cooking those account books for ages, tooThen-Rhett must be powerfully rich if he can spend without caring where it goesI always knew he was richI wonder how much money he's gotThen-he does still love me, this proves itNo man would ever spoil a woman the way Rhett spoiled me all these years unless he loved her to distraction, and he's going to keep on giving me every thing and anything I wantHe must still feel the same, or he'd rein inOh, I knew it! I knew itHe didn't mean all those things he saidHe just didn't believe me when I told him I know now that I love himScarlett held Rhett's letter to her cheek as if she were holding the hand that had written itShe'd prove it to him, prove she loved him with all her heart, and then they'd be so happy-the happiest people in the whole world! She covered the discount cartier watches letter with kisses before she put it carefully away in a drawerThen she set to work on the store accounts with enthusiasmDoing business invigorated her When a maid tapped on the door and timidly asked about supper, Scarlett barely glanced up"Bring me something on a tray," she said, "and light the fire in the grate It was chilly with darkness falling, and she was hungry as a wolfShe slept extremely well that nightThe store had done well in her absence, and the supper was satisfying in her stomachIt was good to be home, especially with Rhett's letter resting safely under her pillowShe woke and stretched luxuriously The crackle of paper beneath her pillow made her smileAfter she rang for her breakfast tray, she began to plan her day It must be low on stock of a lot of things; Kershaw kept the books well enough, but he didn't have the sense of a balenciaga bag made with goat leather pea henHe'd run right out of flour and sugar before he thought about refilling the kegs, and he probably hadn't ordered a speck of kerosene or so much as a stick of kindling even though it was getting colder every dayShe hadn't gotten around to the newspapers last night, either, and going to the store would save her all that boring readingAnything worth knowing about in Atlanta she'd pick up from Kershaw and the clerks There was nothing like a general store for collecting all the stories that were going aroundPeople loved to talk while they were waiting for their goods to be wrappedWhy, half the time she already knew what was on the front page before the paper ever got printed; she could probably throw away the whole batch on her desk and not miss a thing Scarlett's smile disappearedThere'd be a piece about Melanie's burial, and she wanted to see celebrity chanel handbags

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