Унесенные ветром

Chapter 44

           "She’sprobablygothermoneyinherbosom!"

           WhathappenednextwaslikeanightmaretoScarlett,anditallhappenedsoquickly.Shebroughtupherpistolswiftlyandsomeinstincttoldhernottofireatthewhitemanforfearofshootingthehorse.Asthenegrocamerunningtothebuggy,hisblackfacetwistedinaleeringgrin,shefiredpoint-blankathim.Whetherornotshehithim,sheneverknew,butthenextminutethepistolwaswrenchedfromherhandbyagraspthatalmostbrokeherwrist.Thenegrowasbesideher,soclosethatshecouldsmelltherankodorofhimashetriedtodragheroverthebuggyside.Withheronefreehandshefoughtmadly,clawingathisface,andthenshefelthisbighandatherthroatand,witharippingnoise,herbasquewastornopenfromnecktowaist.Thentheblackhandfumbledbetweenherbreasts,andterrorandrevulsionsuchasshehadneverknowncameoverherandshescreamedlikeaninsanewoman.

           "Shutherup!Dragherout!"criedthewhiteman,andtheblackhandfumbledacrossScarlett’sfacetohermouth.Shebitassavagelyasshecouldandthenscreamedagain,andthroughherscreamingsheheardthewhitemanswearandrealizedthattherewasathirdmaninthedarkroad.TheblackhanddroppedfromhermouthandthenegroleapedawayasBigSamchargedathim.

           "Run,MissScarlett!"yelledSam,grapplingwiththenegro;andScarlett,shakingandscreaming,clutchedupthereinsandwhipandlaidthembothoverthehorse.

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