Julius LeBlanc Stewart paintings

Julius LeBlanc Stewart paintings
Jeffrey T.Larson paintings
SCARLETT: Why don't you say it, you coward? You're afraid to marry me. You'd rather live with that silly little fool who can't open her mouth except to say "yes", "no",and raise a houseful of mealy-mouthed brats just like her! ASHLEY: You mustn't say things like that about Melanie. SCARLETT: Who are you to tell me I mustn't? You led me on, you made me believe you wanted to marry me! ASHLEY: Now Scarlett, be fair. I never at any time... SCARLETT: You did, it's true, you did! I'll hate you till I die! I can't think of anything bad enough to call you... (Ashley leaves. Scarlett throws a vase to the wall in anger. The crashing of the vase startles Rhett Butler. He rises up from the couch in a dark corner of the room.) RHETT: Has the war started?SCARLETT: Sir, you...you should have made your presence known.RHETT: In the middle of that beautiful love scene? That wouldn't have been very tactful, would it? But don't worry.Your secret is safe with me.SCARLETT: Sir, you are no gentleman.RHETT: And you miss are no lady. Don't think that I hold that against you. Ladies have never held any charm for me.SCARLETT: First you take a low, common advantage of me, then you insult me!RHETT: I meant it as a compliment. And I hope to see more of you when you're free of the spell of the elegant Mr. Wilkes