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ships。 With the rise in prices； Confederate money sank； and with its rapid fall there rose a wild passion for luxuries。 Blockaders were commissioned to bring in necessities but now it was the higher…priced luxuries that filled their boats to the exclusion of the things the Confederacy vitally needed。 People frenziedly bought these luxuries with the money they had today； fearing that tomorrow’s prices would be higher and the money worthless。
To make matters worse； there was only one railroad line from Wilmington to Richmond and； while thousands of barrels of flour and boxes of bacon spoiled and rotted in wayside stations for want of transportation； speculators with wines； taffetas and coffee to sell seemed always able to get their goods to Richmond two days after they were landed at Wilmington。
The rumor which had been creeping about underground was now being openly discussed； that Rhett Butler not only ran his own four boats and sold the cargoes at unheard…of prices but bought up the cargoes of other boats and held them for rises in prices。 It was said that he was at the head of a combine worth more than a million dollars； with Wilmington as its headquarters for the purpose of buying blockade goods on the docks。 They had dozens of warehouses in that city and in Richmond； so the story ran； and the warehouses were crammed with food and clothing that were being held for higher prices。 Already soldiers and civilians alike were feeling the pinch； and the muttering against him and his fellow speculators was bitter。
“There are many brave and patriotic men in the blockade arm of the Confederacy’s naval service；” ran the last of the doctor’s letter； “unselfish men who are risking their lives and all their wealth that the Confederacy may survive。 They are enshrined in the hearts of all loyal Southerners； and no one begrudges them the scant monetary returns they make for their risks。 They are unselfish gentlemen； and we honor them。 Of these men； I do not speak。
“But there are other scoundrels who masquerade under the cloak of the blockader for their own selfish gains； and I call down the just wrath and vengeance of an embattled people； fighting in the justest of Causes； on these human vultures who bring in satins and laces when our men are dying for want of quinine； who load their boats with tea and wines when our heroes are writhing for lack of morphia。 I execrate these vampires who are sucking the lifeblood of the men who follow Robert Lee—these men who are making the very name of blockader a stench in the nostrils of all patriotic men。 How can we endure these scavengers in our midst with their varnished boots when our boys are tramping barefoot into battle？ How can we tolerate them with their champagnes and their pates of Strasbourg when our soldiers are shivering about their camp fires and gnawing moldy bacon？ I call upon every loyal Confederate to cast them out。”
Atlanta read； knew the oracle had spoken； and； as loyal Confederates； they hastened to cast Rhett out。
Of all the homes which had received him in the fall of 1862； Miss Pittypat’s was almost the only one into which he could enter in 1863。 And； except for Melanie； he probably would not have been received there。 Aunt Pitty was in a state whenever he was in town。 She knew very well what her friends were saying when she permitted him to call but she still lacked the courage to tell him he was unwelcome。 Each time he arrived in Atlanta； she set her fat mouth and told the girls that she would meet him at the door and forbid him to enter。 And each time he came； a little package in his hand and a compliment for her charm and beauty on his lips； she wilted。
“I just don’t know what to do；” she would moan。 “He just looks at me and I—I’m scared to death of what he would do if I told him。 He’s got such a bad reputation。 Do you suppose he would strike me—or—or— Oh； dear； if Charlie were only alive！ Scarlett； you must tell him not to call again—tell him in a nice way。 Oh； me！ I do believe you encourage him； and the whole town is talking and； if your mother ever finds out； what will she say to me？ Melly； you must not be so nice to him。 Be cool and distant and he will understand。 Oh； Melly； do you think I’d better write Henry a note and ask him to speak to Captain Butler？”
“No； I don’t；” said Melanie。 “And I won’t be rude to him； either。 I think people are acting like chickens with their heads off about Captain Butler。 I’m sure he can’t be all the bad things Dr。 Meade and Mrs。 Merriwether say he is。 He wouldn’t hold food from starving people。 Why； he even gave me a hundred dollars for the orphans。 I’m sure he’s just as loyal and patriotic as any of us and he’s just too proud to defend himself。 You know how obstinate men are when they get their backs up。”
Aunt Pitty knew nothing about men； either with their backs up or otherwise； and she could only wave her fat little hands helplessly。 As for Scarlett； she had long ago become resigned to Melanie’s habit of seeing good in everyone。 Melanie was a fool； but there was nothing anybody could do about it。
Scarlett knew that Rhett was not being patriotic and； though she would have died rather than confess it； she did not care。 The little presents he brought her from Nassau； little oddments that a lady could accept with propriety； were what mattered most to her。 With prices as high as they were； where on earth could she get needles and bonbons and hairpins； if she forbade the house to him？ No； it was easier to shift the responsibility to Aunt Pitty； who after all was the head of the house； the chaperon and the arbiter of morals。 Scarlett knew the town gossiped about Rhett’s calls； and about her too； but she also knew that in the eyes of Atlanta Melanie Wilkes could do no wrong； and if Melanie defended Rhett his calls were still tinged with respectability。
However； life would be pleasanter if Rhett would recant his heresies。 She wouldn’t have to suffer the embarrassment of seeing him cut openly when she walked down Peachtree Street with him。
“Even if you think such things； why do you say them？” she scolded。 “If you’d just think what you please but keep your mouth shut； everything would be so much nicer。”
“That’s your system； isn’t it； my green…eyed hypocrite？ Scarlett； Scarlett！ I hoped for more courageous conduct from you。 I thought the Irish said what they thought and the Divvil take the hindermost。 Tell me truthfully； don’t you sometimes almost burst from keeping your mouth shut？”
“Well—yes；” Scarlett confessed reluctantly。 “I do get awfully bored when they talk about the Cause； morning； noon and night。 But goodness； Rhett Butler； if I admitted it nobody would speak to me and none of the boys would dance with me！”
“Ah； yes； and one must be danced with； at all costs。 Well； I admire your self…control but I do not find myself equal to it。 Nor can I masquerade in a cloak of romance and patriotism； no matter how convenient it might be。 There are enough stupid patriots who are risking every cent they have in the blockade and who are going to come out of this war paupers。 They don’t need me among their number； either to brighten the record of patriotism or to i