1 Pork entered the room, bearing a plate, silver and a napkin.
2 "I wouldn't have Cade on a silver tray," cried Scarlett in fury.
3 He swung onto Nellie and cantered off, his hat in his hand, his silver hair bare to the rain.
4 There was the click of china and the rattle of silver as Pork, the valet-butler of Tara, laid the table for supper.
5 The large cut-glass bowl held at the door by the Elsings' butler had been emptied twice of its burden of silver coins.
6 True, grim determination had taken the place of high-hearted hopes, but people could still find a silver lining in the cloud.
7 It was at Mrs. Elsing's silver musicale for the benefit of the convalescents that Rhett signed his final warrant of ostracism.
8 That in itself was enough to make the affair a success, for now a dollar in silver was worth sixty dollars in Confederate paper money.
9 His long holster and belt glistened and his silver spurs and scabbard gleamed, from the industrious polishing Uncle Peter had given them.
10 The heavy mahogany table and sideboards, the massive silver, the bright rag rugs on the shining floor were all in their accustomed places, just as if nothing had happened.
11 Uncle Henry was a short, pot-bellied, irascible old gentleman with a pink face, a shock of long silver hair and an utter lack of patience with feminine timidities and vaporings.
12 The barbecue had reached its peak and the warm air was full of laughter and talk, the click of silver on porcelain and the rich heavy smells of roasting meats and redolent gravies.
13 The Wilkes butler, Tom, was hurrying through the halls, a silver tray in his hands, bowing and grinning, as he offered tall glasses to young men in fawn and gray trousers and fine ruffled linen shirts.
14 They were the same emotions that struck her speechless that day when she was fourteen years old and she had stood on the porch of Tara and seen Ashley ride up smiling, his hair shining silver in the morning sun.
15 He had alighted and tossed his bridle reins to a pickaninny and stood looking up at her, his drowsy gray eyes wide with a smile and the sun so bright on his blond hair that it seemed like a cap of shining silver.
16 The bright new sheen of the gray coat was sadly at variance with the worn and patched butternut trousers and the scarred boots, but if he had been clothed in silver armor he could not have looked more the shining knight to her.
17 Then, as the last cannon and limber chest came groaning and splashing up, she saw him, slender, erect, his long silver hair wet upon his neck, riding easily upon a little strawberry mare that picked her way as daintily through the mud holes as a lady in a satin dress.
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