“Not meaning to change the
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noticed Carreen’s bewildered look and the avid curiosity on Suellen’s face and
feared lest they might ask Ellen embarrassing questions which would reveal how
inadequate a chaperon he was. Puss, he was glad to notice, appeared to be
thinking of other matters as a lady should.
Hetty Tarleton rescued him
from his predicament.
“Good Heavens, Ma, do let’s get on!” she cried
impatiently. “This sun is broiling me and I can just hear freckles popping out
on my neck.”
“Just
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minute, Ma’m, before you go,” said Gerald. “But what have you decided to do
about selling us the horses for the Troop? War may break any day now and the
boys want the matter settled. It’s a Clayton County troop and it’s Clayton
County horses we want for them. But you, obstinate creature that you are, are
still refusing to sell us your fine beasts.”
“Maybe there won’t be any
war,” Mrs. Tarleton temporized, her mind diverted completely from the
Wilkeses’
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“Why, Ma’m, you
can’t—”
“Ma,” Hetty interrupted again, “can’t you and Mr. O’Hara talk
about the horses at Twelve Oaks as well as here?”
“That’s just it, Miss
Hetty,” said Gerald, “And I won’t be keeping you but one minute by the clock.
We’ll be getting to Twelve Oaks in a little bit, and every man there, old and
young, wanting to know about the horses. Ah, but it’s breaking me heart to see
such a fine pretty lady as your
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patriotism, Mrs. Tarleton? Does the Confederacy mean nothing to you at
all?”
“Ma,” cried small Betsy, “Randa’s sitting on my dress and I’m
getting all wrinkled.”
“Well, push Randa off you, Betsy, and hush. Now,
listen to me, Gerald O’Hara,” she retorted, her eyes beginning to snap. “Don’t
you go throwing the Confederacy in my face! I reckon the Confederacy means as
much to me as it does to you, me with four boys
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care of themselves and my horses can’t. I’d gladly give the horses free of
charge if I knew they were going to be ridden by boys I know, gentlemen used to
thoroughbreds. No, I wouldn’t hesitate a minute. But let my beauties be at the
mercy of backwoodsmen and Crackers who are used to riding mules! No, sir! I’d
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ride my tender-mouthed darlings and saw their mouths to pieces and beat them
till their spirits were broken? Why, I’ve got goose flesh this minute, just
thinking about it! No, Mr. O’Hara, you’re mighty nice to want my horses, but
you’d better go to Atlanta and buy some old plugs for your clodhoppers. They’ll
never know the difference.”