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Tuesday, November 16th, 2010

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    11:26a
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    tiffany heart tag,gucci horsebit hobo,top chanel,wallet chanel,cartier watches women@@@@@Then the stars, fat and close in the velvet sky,
    or a moon round and white, as white as the sleeping house it lit on the
    dark, gently rising hillScarlett's eyes widenedThat
    was it! Why hadn't she realized it before? Of courseSummer-when
    she loved Tara most-summer was when Rhett couldn't go to Dunmore
    Landing because of the feverThey'd spend October
    to
    June in Charleston, with the Season to break the monotony of all those
    stuffy boring tea parties, and the promise of summer at Tara to break
    the monotony of the SeasonShe could bear it, she knew she could
    As
    long as there was the long tiffany heart tag summer at TaraOh, if only the Bishop
    would hurry! Robillard escorted Scarlett to the dedication ceremonies
    at Hodgson HallHe was an imposing figure in his old-fashioned dress
    suit, with its satin knee breeches and velvet tailcoat, the tiny red
    rosette of the Legion of Honor in his buttonhole and a broad diagonal
    red sash across his chestScarlett had never seen anyone look quite
    so
    distinguished and aristocratic as her grandfatherHe could be proud
    of her, too, she thoughtHer pearls and diamonds were of the first
    water, and her gown was magnificent, a shining column of gucci horsebit hobo gold
    brocaded
    silk trimmed with gold lace and a gold brocaded train that was a full
    four feet long
    She'd never had a chance to wear it, because she'd had to dress so
    dowdy in CharlestonHow lucky, after all, that she'd had all those
    clothes made before she went to CharlestonWhy, there were a half
    dozen dresses that had hardly been on her backEven without the
    trim
    that Rhett had taunted her into removing, they were much prettier
    than
    anything she'd seen on anybody in SavannahScarlett was preening
    as
    Jerome handed her up into the hired carriage to sit across from her
    grandfatherThe ride to the south top chanel end of town was silentPierre
    Robillard's white-crowned head nodded, half-sleepingIt jerked
    upright when Scarlett exclaimed, "Oh, look!" There were crowds of
    people on the street outside the iron-fenced classical building, there
    to watch the -5 arrival of Savannah's elite societyJust like the
    Saint CeciliaScarlett held her head arrogantly high as a liveried
    attendant helped her from the carriage to the sidewalkShe could
    hear
    murmurs of admiration from the crowdsWhile her grandfather slowly
    stepped down to join her, she bobbed her head to set her earbobs
    flashing in the lamplight and wallet chanel cast her train from over her arm to
    spread out behind her for her entrance up the tall, red-carpeted steps
    to the Hall's door"Ooooh," she heard from the crowd and, "aaah,"
    "beautiful,"
    "who is she?" As she extended her white-gloved hand to
    rest on her grandfather's velvet sleeve a familiar voice called out
    clearly, "Katie Scarlett, darling, you're as dazzling as the Queen of
    Sheba!" She looked quickly, in a panic, to her left, then, even more
    quickly, turned away from Jamie and his brood as if she didn't know
    them, and proceeded at Pierre Robillard's slow, stately pace to mount
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    12:59p
    @@@@@But the town has encompassed it now and
    @@@@@But the town has encompassed it now and there is not much Cy Cummings can do in the way of improvements
    The worst of the changes you can blame on his wifeThe folks who know them say it's her fault, a fancy eastern woman with CultureCy's a hard man, but he isn't a fancy one, and that new front door with all the windowpanes on the bias is something FrenchShe's mentioned the name at church meeting, Newvelle somethingAnd Cy Cummings has even turned High Episcopal for her, was instrumental in getting the 'Piscopal church built
    Odd family, people will tell you, funny kids

    In the parlor with the portraits on the wall, the brown murky landscapes in golden scalloped frames, the dark draperies, the brown furniture, the fireplace -- in the parlor the family is sitting around
    That feller Debs is making trouble again, Cy Cummings says(A sharp-featured face with a partially bald head, silver-rimmed glasses
    Yes, dear? The wife turns to her sewing, embroiders another golden stitch on the buttocks of the Cupid in the center of the doily(A pretty woman, flutters a little, with the long dress, the impressive bosom of the period Well, why does he make trouble?
    Aaahr, Cy snorts, the basic disgust for a woman's remark
    Hang 'em, Ike Cummings says, with the old man's quaverIn the war (the Civil War) we use to take 'em up, set 'em on a mare, and spank her rump, and watch them kick their heels a little
    Cy rustles his paperDon't need to hang 'emHe looks at his hands, laughs dourlyEdward go to sleep yet?
    She looks up, answers quickly, nervously, I think so, that is he said he wasHe and Matthew said they were going to sleep(Matthew Arnold Cummings is the younger one
    In the boys' bedroom, Matthew is asleep, and Edward, age seven, is sitting in a corner, sewing snips of thread into a scrap of cloth
    The father steps toward him, throws his shadow across the boy's faceWhat are you doing, boy?
    The child looks up petrifiedAnd the scraps, the thread, are hurled into the wastebask

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