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Chapter 627
"The cologne." "I'm sure I don't know what you mean." "I'm sure you do. You've been drinking pretty heavily." "Well, what if I have? Is it any of your business?" "The soul of courtesy, even in the depths of sorrow. Don't drink alone, Scarlett. People always find it out and it ruins the reputation. And besides, it's a bad business, this drinking alone. What's the matter, honey?" He led her to the rosewood sofa and she sat down in silence. "May I close the doors?" She knew if Mammy saw the closed doors she would be scandalized and would lecture and grumble about it for days, but it would be still worse if Mammy should overhear this discussion of drinking, especially in light of the missing brandy bottle. She nodded and Rhett drew the sliding doors together. When he came back and sat
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