Gone with the Wind Page #5
SCARLETT:
With you?
RHETT:
Yes Ma'am. I'm the man who understands you and
admires you for just what you are. I figure we belong
together, being the same sort. I've been waiting for
you to grow up and get that sad-eyed Ashley Wilkes
out of your heart. Well, I hear Mrs. Wilkes is going
to have a baby in another month or so. It's be hard
loving a man with a wife and baby clinging to him.
Well, here we are. Are you going with me or are you
getting out?
SCARLETT:
I hate and despise you, Rhett Butler. And I'll hate
and despise you till I die!
RHETT:
Oh, no, you won't, Scarlett, not that long.
(The Hamiltons. Scarlett is packing, preparing for
leaving.)
DR. MEADE
What is this? You ain't planning on running away?
SCARLETT:
And don't you dare try to stop me. I'm never going
back to that hospital, I've had enough of smelling
death and rot and death...I'm going home, I want my
mother. My mother needs me.
DR. MEADE
You've got to listen to me. You must stay here.
AUNT PITTY:
Without a chaperone, Dr. Meade, it simply isn't done.
DR. MEADE
Good Heaven's woman, this is war, not a garden party.
Scarlett, you've got to stay, Melanie needs you.
SCARLETT:
Oh, bother Melanie!
DR. MEADE
She's ill already. She shouldn't even be having a
baby. She may have a difficult time.
SCARLETT:
Can't we take her along?
DR. MEADE
Would you want her to take that chance? Would you
want her to be taunted over rough roads and have the
baby ahead of time in the buggy?
SCARLETT:
It isn't my baby, you take care of it.
DR. MEADE
Scarlett, we haven't enough doctors, much less nurses
to look after a sick woman. You've got to stay for
Melanie.
SCARLETT:
What for? I don't know anything about babies being
borne.
PRISSY:
I knows! I knows! I knows how to do it. I've done it
lots and lots. let me doctor, let me. I can do
everything.
DR. MEADE
Good. Then I'll rely on you to help us.
PRISSY:
Yes Doctor.
DR. MEADE
Ashley's fighting on the field. Fighting for the
cause. He may never come back. He may die. Scarlett,
we owe him a well borne child.
AUNT PITTY:
If you're coming Scarlett, hurry!
SCARLETT:
I promised Ashley, something.
DR. MEADE
Then you'll stay? Good. Go along Miss Pittifett.
Scarlett's staying.
SCARLETT:
Prissy! Prissy! Come here Prissy! Go pack my things
and Miss Melanie's, too. We're to Tara right away,
the Yankees are coming.
MELANIE:
Scarlett! Scarlett!
SCARLETT:
Oh, Melanie, we're going to... Melanie.
MELANIE:
I'm sorry to be such a bother, Scarlett. It'll begin
at daybreak.
SCARLETT:
But, the Yankees are coming.
MELANIE:
Poor Scarlett...you'd be at Tara now with your
mother, wouldn't you? If it weren't for me...Oh,
Scarlett darling, you've been so good to me. No
sister could have been sweeter. I've been lying here
thinking, if I should die, will you take my baby?
SCARLETT:
Oh, fiddle-dee-dee, Melanie, aren't things bad enough
without you talking about dying? I'll send for Dr.
Meade right away.
MELANIE:
Not yet, Scarlett. I couldn't let Dr. Meade sit here
for hours while, while all those poor, badly wounded
boys...
SCARLETT:
Prissy! Prissy come here quick! Prissy, go get Dr.
Meade, run quick! Don't stand there like a scared
goat, run! Hurry, Hurry! I'll sell you South I will,
I swear I will! I'll sell you South!
(Later, Prissy comes back alone. Scarlett has to
find the doctor herself.)
PRISSY:
Is the doctor coming?
SCARLETT:
No, he can't come.
PRISSY:
Oh, Miss Scarlett, Miss Melanie bad off!
SCARLETT:
He can't come, there's nobody to come. Prissy, you've
got to manage without the doctor. I'll help you.
PRISSY:
Oh, lawdsy, Miss Scarlett!
SCARLETT:
What is it?
PRISSY:
Lawdsy, we've got to have a doctor! I don't know
nothing about birthing babies.
SCARLETT:
What do you mean? You told me you knew everything
about it!
PRISSY:
I don't know how can I tell such a lie. Ma ain't
never let me around when folks was having them.
SCARLETT:
Go! Stop it! Go light a fire on the stove. Get
boiling water in the kettle. Get me a ball of twine,
and all the clean towels you can find, and, the
scissors. And don't come telling me you can't find
them. Go get them and get them quick!
Chapter 6 Back to Tara
(Panic hit the city with the first of Sherman
shells... Helpless and unarmed, the populace fled
from the oncoming Juggernaut¡ And desperately the
gallant "remnants of an army marched out to face the
foe. Melanie gives birth to a child with the help of
Scarlett. Now Scarlett sends Prissy for Rhett Butler,
she's getting ready to leave.)
RHETT:
Whoah, whoah.
SCARLETT:
Rhett, is that you, Rhett?
PRISSY:
He's here, Miss Scarlett, he's here!
SCARLETT:
Oh, Rhett, I knew you'd come.
RHETT:
Good evening. Nice weather we're having. Prissy tells
me you're planning on...
SCARLETT:
If you make any jokes now, I'll kill you!
RHETT:
Don't tell me you're frightened.
SCARLETT:
I'm scared to death, and if you had the sense of a
goat you'd be scared, too! Oh, the Yankees!
RHETT:
No, not yet, that's what's left by our army blowing
up the ammunition, so the Yankees won't get it.
SCARLETT:
We've got to get out of here.
RHETT:
At your service, Madame. Just where were you figuring
on going?
SCARLETT:
Home, to Tara.
RHETT:
Tara? Don't you know that they've been fighting all
day around Tara? Do you think you can parade right
through the Yankee army with a sick woman, a baby and
simply minded darkie? Or do you intend leaving them
behind.
SCARLETT:
They're going with me and I'm going home and you
can't stop me!
RHETT:
Don't you know it's dangerous jouncing Mrs. Wilkes
over miles of open country?
SCARLETT:
I want my mother! I want to go home to Tara!
RHETT:
Tara's probably been burned to the ground. The woods
are full of stragglers from both armies, the least
thing they'll do is take the horse away from you. And
even though it isn't much of an animal, I did have a
lot of trouble stealing it.
SCARLETT:
I'm going home if I have to walk every step of the
way! I'll kill you if you try to stop me, I will! I
will! I will! I will!
RHETT:
It's all right, darling, it's all right. Now you
shall go home. I guess anybody who did what you've
done today can take care of Sherman. Stop crying. Now
blow your nose like a good little girl...there...
SCARLETT:
Prissy, what are you doing? PRISSY
I'm packing, Miss Scarlett.
SCARLETT:
Well, stop it. Come and get the baby.
PRISSY:
Yes.
SCARLETT:
Melanie, Melanie...
RHETT:
Mrs. Wilkes. We're taking you to Tara.
MELANIE:
Tara...
SCARLETT:
It's the only way, Melanie.
MELANIE:
No...
SCARLETT:
Sherman will bum the house over our heads if we stay.
It's all right, Melanie, it's all right.
MELANIE:
There, there.... little baby..
RHETT:
Have you the strength to put your arms around my
neck?
MELANIE:
I think so.
RHETT:
Never mind.
MELANIE:
Oh, Ashley.. Charles!
RHETT:
What is it? What does she want?
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