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@@@@@There was no point in sending allyhara for any more, eitherScanlon, the dressmaker, had one without sleep to finish the things she had with herAll her lothes made new for the trip to America were hopelessly out of ashion"I think I'll leave first thing in the morning," said Scarlett"Oh, no," Sarah cried, "you mustn't do that, The O'Hara What o you care what the others do? They're only Anglos Scarlett smiled at the girl"So it's us against them, Sarah, is that hat you're telling me? How did you know I was The O'Hara?" "Everyone in County Meath knows about The O'Hara," said he girl proudly, "everyone Irish She felt better already"Now, Sarah," she said, 'tell me all about the Anglos who are here Scarlett was sure the servants in the house must know everything about everybodySarah didn't disappoint herWhen Scarlett went downstairs for dinner, she was armored against any snobbishness she might meetShe knew more about the other guests than their own mothers didEven so, she felt like a backwoods CrackerAnd she was furious at John MorlandAll he'd said was "light frocks in the daytime and something rather naked for dinner at night The other women were gowned and jewelled like queens, she thought, and she'd left her pearls and her diamond earbobs at home Also, she was sure that her gown fairly screamed aloud that a village dressmaker had made it She gritted her teeth and made up her mind that she was going to have a good time anyhowMight as well, I'll never get invited any place elseIn fact there were many things she enjoyedIn addition to croquet, there was boating on the lake, plus contests shooting at targets with bow and arrows and a game called tennis, both of them quite the latest rage, she was toldAfter dinner Saturday everyone rummaged through big boxes of costumes that had been brought to the drawing roomThere was buffoonery and uninhibited laughter and a lack of self-consciousness that Scarlett envied