1 Casting contemptuous glances at them, Scarlett thought that they looked like a clump of fat crows.
2 Scarlett longed for the fat old arms of Mammy.
3 The musicians clambered upon their platform, black, grinning, their fat cheeks already shining with perspiration, and began tuning their fiddles and sawing and whanging with their bows in anticipatory importance.
4 The old lady had recognized Ellen's handwriting and her fat little mouth was pursed in a frightened way, like a baby who fears a scolding and hopes to ward it off by tears.
5 Aunt Pitty's fat mouth popped open and Uncle Peter turned to stare.
6 Each time he arrived in Atlanta, she set her fat mouth and told the girls that she would meet him at the door and forbid him to enter.
7 Aunt Pitty knew nothing about men, either with their backs up or otherwise, and she could only wave her fat little hands helplessly.
8 Besides, the fat Dutch woman who is sitting on the throne is a God-fearing soul and she doesn't approve of slavery.
9 Scarlett braced the fat old lady on the other side, her heart singing with joy.
10 They fed their prisoners on what the soldiers in the field were eating, fat pork and dried peas, and on this diet the Yankees died like flies, sometimes a hundred a day.
11 The day was hot and the flies came in the open windows in swarms, fat lazy flies that broke the spirits of the men as pain could not.
12 Uncle Henry was minus his umbrella and carpetbag now, and his fat stomach as well.
13 The skin of his pink fat face hung down in loose folds like the dewlaps of a bulldog and his long white hair was indescribably dirty.
14 The room where Suellen and Carreen lay mumbling and tossing on the same bed stank vilely with the smell of the twisted rag burning in a saucer of bacon fat, which provided the only light.
15 For a moment, the breath went out of Scarlett's lungs in a sickening gasp and she could only stare at the fat old lady who was so obviously pleased at the effect of her statement.