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7h6rmx49 ([info]7h6rmx49) wrote,
@ 2010-04-19 22:12:00

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What was she going to do? She couldn't
fail, not in thisHe had to take the job"I made a deathbed promise
to my dearest friend, Mrll Her tears were unplanned nowWilkes asked me to help, and now I'm asking you The whole
story tumbled out-how Melanie had always sheltered AshleyAshley's
ineptness as a businessman his attempt to bury himself with his
wife
the stacks of unsold lumber the need for secrecy Colleton
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going to cost her a fortune, and out of her own hard-earned money,
too
She wouldn't get any credit for helping Ashley, either
Everybody would still slam their doors in her faceNot really
everybodyI've got plenty of my own friends, and they're a lot more
fun than those frumpy old Atlanta peopleScarlett put aside the
sketch Joe Colleton had made on a paper sack for her to study and
approveShe'd be a lot more interested when he gave her the
numbers
for hisestimate; what difference did it make what the houses looked
like or where he put the stairs? She took her velvet-covered visiting
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amounts of the best, most expensive foodNow that she was done
with
deep mourning, It was time to let her friends know that she could be
invited to their parties, and the best way to do it was to invite them
to a party of her ownHer eye skimmed quickly past the names of
Atlanta's old families
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loving
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days, but she had known enough loneliness in the two nights to strike
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Scarlett shook off her gloominess, straightened her spineShe didn't
have to be lonely at allAnd it didn't matter if Atlanta's Old Guard
never spoke to her again everShe had plenty of friendsWhy, the
party list was already two pages long, and she was only up to letter L
in her bookThe friends Scarlett was planning to entertain were the
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