MAMMY |
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Miss Scarlett, honey. |
PORK |
If there's anything I can do, Miss Scarlett..... |
SCARL |
What did you do with Miss Melly? |
MAMMY |
Don't you worry your pretty head about Miss Melly, child. I done slapped
her in bed already along with the baby. |
SCARL |
You better put that cow I brought into the barn, Pork. |
PORK |
There ain't no barn no more, Miss Scarlett.The Yankees done burned it for
firewood. |
MAMMY |
They used the house for their headquarters, Miss Scarlett. |
PORK |
They camped all around the place. |
SCARL |
Yankees in Tara? |
MAMMY |
Yes'm, and they stole most everything they didn't burn. All the clothes
and all the rugs, and even Miss Ellen's rosaries. |
SCARL |
I'm starving, Pork. Get me something to eat. |
MAMMY |
There ain't nothing to eat, honey. They took it all. |
SCARL |
All the chickens? Everything? |
PORK |
They took them the first thing. And what they didn't eat, they carried
off across their saddles. |
SCARL |
Don't tell me any more about what they did! |