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@@@@@What did you think you were doing, sending Prissy
and
your children here without so much as a by your leave, when you
know
that I've got my hands full and then some?" Scarlett raised her hand,
ready to slap her sister"Suellen, if you don't tell me where Mammy
is, I'll scream Prissy pulled on Scarlett's sleeve
"I knows where Mammy is, Miss Scarlett, I knowsShe's powerful
sick,
so we fixed up that little room next the kitchen for her, the one what
used to be where all the hams was hung when there was a lot of
hams
It's nice and warm there, next to the chimneyShe was already there
when I come, so I can't exactly say we fixed up the room altogether,
but I brung in a chair so as there'd be a place to sit if she wanted to
get up or if there was a visitor Prissy was talking to air
Scarlett was at the door to Mammy's sickroom, holding on to the
framework for supportthing in the bed wasn't her
MammyMammy was a big woman, strong and fleshy, with warm
brown
skin
It had been hardly more than six months since Mammy left Atlanta,
not
long enough to have wasted away like thisScarlett couldn't bear itThis wasn't Mammy, she
wouldn't believe itThis creature was gray and shrivelled, hardly
making a rise under the faded patchwork quilts that covered it, twisted
fingers moving weakly across the foldsScarlett's skin crawledThen
she heard Mammy's voiceThin and halting, but Mammy's beloved,
loving
voice"Now, Missy, ain't I done tole you and tole you not to set foot
outside without you wears a bonnet and carries a sunshadeTole you
and tole you "Mammy!" Scarlett fell to her knees beside the bed
"Mammy, it's Scarlett
Please don't be sick, Mammy, I can't bear it, not you She put her
head down on the bed beside the bony thin shoulders and wept
stormily,
like a childA weightless hand smoothed her bent headAin't nothing so bad that it can't be fixe
