Bartolome Esteban Murillo paintings
Berthe Morisot paintings
SCARLETT: And I suppose that you think that you are the proper person.RHETT: I might be, if the right moment ever came.SCARLETT: You're a conceited, black- hearted varmint, Rhett Butler, and I don't know why I let you come and see me.RHETT: I'll tell you why, Scarlett. Because I'm the only man over sixteen and under sixty who's around to show you a good time. But cheer up, the war can't last much longer.SCARLETT: Really, Rhett? Why?RHETT: There's a little battle going on right now that 3_i _ 5. hypocrite: n. ?9^. 56 ought to pretty well fix things. One way or the other.SCARLETT: Oh, Rhett, is Ashley in it?RHETT: So you still haven't gotten the wooden headed Mr. Wilkes out of your mind? Yes, I suppose he's in it.SCARLETT: Oh, tell me, Rhett, where is it?RHETT: Some little town in Pennsylvania called Gettysburg.
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