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The sooner she got away from Charleston, the...Wednesday 31 December 1969
The sooner she got away from Charleston, the happier she would be This must be the hottest place on the face of the earthShe shaded her eyes with her hand to look at the skyShe started along deck towards her rooms Poor baby Cat must be practically cookedAs soon as they got out of the harbor she'd bring her up on deck for whatever breeze the ship's movement might causeClattering hoofbeats and feminine laughter caught her attentionMaybe this was who they were waiting forShe glanced down at an open victoriaWith three fabulous hats on the women in itThey weren't like any hats she'd ever seen, and even from a distance she could tell they were very expensiveWide brimmed, decorated with clusters of feathers or plumes held by sparkling jewels and swirled with airy tulle netting, from Scarlett's perspective the hats were like wonderful parasols or fantastic confections of pastry on big traysI'd look simply wonderful in a hat like thatShe leaned slightly over the rail to look at the womenThey were elegant, even in the heat, wearing pale organdy or voile trimmed with-it replica swiss rolex submariner looked like wide silk ribbon or was it ruching?-on cuirass fronts and-Scarlett blinked-no bustle at all, not even a hint of one, and no train either She hadn't seen anything like that in Savannah or AtlantaWho were these people? Her eyes devoured the pale kid gloves and folded parasols, lace, she thought, but she couldn't be sureWhoever they were, they certainly were having a good time laughing their heads off and not hurrying to get on the ship they were holding up eitherThe Panama-hatted man with them stepped down into the streetWith his left hand he took off his hatHis right hand reached upward to hand the first woman down Scarlett's hands clutched the railing Dear God, it's RhettI've got to run insideIf he's on this ship I've got to get Cat off, find a place to hide, find another shipI've got two trunks in the hold with frilly dresses and Colum's rifles in themWhat in the name of God am I going to do? Her mind raced from one impossible idea to another while she stared blindly at the group below herSlowly her brain registered what she was seeing: Rhett was newest chanel bag bowing, kissing one gracefully extended hand after anotherHer ears opened to the repeated "goodbye and thank you" of the womenBut Scarlett was notHer protective rage had disappeared, and her heart was exposedI can look at him all I want Please, please don't put your hat back on, Rhett His skin was brown, his smile as white as his linen suit He was the only man in the world who didn't wrinkle linenAh, that lock of hair that annoyed him so was falling down on his forehead again Rhett flicked it back with two fingers in a gesture that Scarlett knew so well she felt weak-kneed with possessive memory What was he saying? Something outrageously charming, she was sure, but he was using that low intimate voice he saved for women And curse those womenShe wanted that voice murmuring to her, only herThe ship's captain walked down the gangplank, adjusting the set of his gold epauletted jacketDon't make them hurry, Scarlett wanted to shoutStay, stay just a little longerI'll never see him againLet me store up the sight of himHe must have just had his share cut, there's the tiniest chanel diamond watches pale line above hisearsIs that more gray at the temples? It looks so elegant, the silver streaking his crow-black hairI remember how it felt under my fingers, crisp and shockingly soft at the same timeAnd the muscles in his shoulders and his arms, sliding so smoothly under the skin, stretching the skin when they hardenedI wantThe ship's whistle shrieked loudlyShe could hear rapid footsteps, the rumble of the gangplank, but she kept her eyes fixed on RhettHe was smiling, looking over there to her right, looking upShe could see his dark eyes and slashing brows and impeccably groomed mustache His entire strong, masculine, unforgettable pirate's face"My beloved," she whispered, "my love Rhett bowed once againThe ship was moving away from the dockHe put his hat on and turned awayHis thumb tilted the hat to the back of his headDon't go, cried Scarlett's heartRhett glanced over his shoulder as if there had been a sound His eyes met hers, and surprise stiffened his lithe bodyFor a long, immeasurable moment the two of them looked at each other while the space between cartier picasso tank watches them widenedThen blandness smoothed Rhett's face as he touched two fingers to his hat brim in saluteScarlett lifted her handHe was still standing there on the dock when the ship turned into the channel to the seaWhen Scarlett could see him no longer, she sank numbly into a deck chair"Don't be silly, Bridie, the steward will sit right outside the oorHe'll come get us if Cat so much as turns overThere's no eason for you not to come to the dining saloonYou can't have our dinner in here every night "There's reason enough for me, ScarlettI don't feel easy among ancy gentlemen and ladies, pretending to be one of them "You're just as good as they are, I told you that "And I heard you say it, Scarlett, but you don't hear meI prefer o have me meal in here with all the silver hats on the dishes and y manners my own business'Tis soon enough I'll have to go where the lady I'm maiding tells me to go and do what I'm told to doIt's certain that having a grand meal in private comfort won't be one of my instructionsI'll take it now while I can Scarlett had to agree with celebrity chanel handbags Bridie

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