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Come on, my darling, let me see some more of that gumption of yoursHold up your head, my pet, it's almost over "Damn you for a quitter, Scarlett O'Hara! I should have let Sherman get you in AtlantaYou weren't worth saving The words registered slowly in her fading consciousness, and produced only a feeble stirring of anger Her eyes opened and her head lifted to meet the dimly sensed challenge "Take a deep breath," Rhett commanded He put his big hand over her nose and mouth and dove under the water with her feebly struggling body held closeThey surfaced outside the hull, near a line of tall, cresting combers"Almost there, my love," Rhett gaspedHe bent one arm around Scarlett's neck and held her heavy head in his hand while he swam expertly through a breaking wave and used its power to carry them into chanel handbags on sale the shallowsA thin rain was falling, blown almost horizontal by the gusting windRhett cradled Scarlett's limp form to his chest and huddled over it, kneeling in the white frothing edge of the water A comber rose far behind him and raced toward the beachIt began to curl over on itself, then the foam-streaked gray water crashed, surged toward land, and the rolling, roiling forces in it struck Rhett's back and roared across his sheltering bodyWhen the wave had passed over and spent itself, he rose unsteadily to his feet and stumbled forward onto the beach, clasping Scarlett to himHis bare feet and legs were cut in a hundred places by the fragments of shell that the breaker had thrown against him, but he was uncaring He ran clumsily through the deep clinging sand to an opening in the line of immense sand dunes balenciaga magenta pre owned and climbed a short way into a bowl-like area sheltered from the windsThere he gently placed Scarlett's body on the soft sandHis voice broke as he called Scarlett's name over and over again while he tried to bring life into her chilled whiteness by rubbing every part of her with his two handsHer snarled, glistening black hair was spilled around her head and shoulders and her black eyebrows and lashes were shocking streaks across her colorless wet faceRhett slapped her cheeks softly and urgently with the backs of his fingersWhen her eyes opened their color looked as strong as emeraldsRhett shouted in primitive triumphScarlett's fingers half closed around the shifting solidity of the rain-hardened sandAnd she began to cry in gasping sobsRhett put one arm under her shoulders and lifted her into the tiffany round tag necklace protection of his bent crouching bodyWith his free hand he touched her hair, her cheeks, mouth, chinI thought I'd lost youI thought I'd killed you I thought- Oh, Scarlett, you're aliveDon't cry, my dearest, it's all overEverything-" He kissed her forehead, her throat, her cheeksScarlett's pale skin warmed with color, and she turned her head to meet his kissed with her ownAnd there was no cold, no rain, no weakness-only the burning of Rhett's lips on her lips, on her body, the heat of his handsAnd the power she felt under her fingers when she gripped his shouldersAnd the pounding of her heart in her throat against his lips, the strong beat of his shirt beneath her palms when she tangled her fingers in the thick curling hair on his chestYes! I did remember it, it wasn't a dreamYes, this is the dark swirling that dior monogram messenger bag draws me in and closes out the world and makes me alive, so alive, and free and spinning up to the heart of the sun"Yes!" she shouted again and again, meeting Rhett's passion with her own, her demands the same as hisUntil in the swirling, spiraling rapture there were no longer words or thoughts, only a union beyond mind, beyond time, beyond the worldloves me! What a fool I was to doubt what I knew Scarlett's swollen lips curved in a lazy surfeited smile, and she slowly opened her eyesRhett was sitting beside herHis arms were wrapped across hisknees, his face hidden in the hollow they made Scarlett stretched luxuriantlyFor the first time she felt the rasping sand against her skin, noticed her surroundingsWhy, it's pouring down rainWe'll catch our deathWe'll have to find some shelter before we make love tiffany heart tag toggle necklace agai


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