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@@@@@O," Rosaleen Fitzpatrick murmured to her, "it's naught to do with
youNo farmer's boot has ever crossed the threshold of a Big House
in
IrelandWe're a people ruled by the old ways, and we're not ready for
change
"But I thought the Fenians wanted to change everythingBut the change is for a return to even older
ways than the ones that keep the boots out of a Big HouseI wish I
could explain more clearly
"Don't bother, MrsI've just made a mistake, that's allI
won't do it again
"It was the error of a generous heart
Scarlett forced a smileBut she was bewildered and upsetWhat was
the point of having all these Irish-decorated rooms if the Irish didn't
feel comfortable in them?
And why did her own cousins treat her like a stranger in her own
house?
After everyone left and the servants removed all traces of the party,
Scarlett went from room to room aloneWell, I like it, she decidedIt was, she thought, a damn sight prettier than
Dunmore Landing would ever be, or ever wasShe stood in the midst
of
the reflected images of the High Kings and imagined Rhett there with
her, full of envy and admirationIt would be years from now, when
Cat
was grown, and he would be heartsick that he had missed seeing
his daughter grow up to become the beautiful heiress of the home of
the
O'HarasScarlett ran to the stairs and up them and through the
corridor to Cat's room
She was sitting at her little table, carefully pouring milk into a cup
for her big tabbyOcras was watching attentively from his
commanding
position in the center of the table"Sit down, Momma," Cat invited
Scarlett lowered herself onto a small chairIf only Rhett were there
to join the tea partyBut he wasn't, and he never would be, and she
had to accept itHe would have tea parties with his other child,
his other children-by Ann
