1 A cold qualm of guilt assailed Scarlett at the thought of Ellen's consternation, should she ever learn of her daughter's scandalous conduct.
2 "I'm always your little girl," Scarlett would say and bury her head upon Ellen's breast, her guilt rising up to accuse her.
3 The family ate it with relish but a sense of guilt, knowing very well Pork had stolen it, as he had stolen the peas and corn.
4 At this question, Peter's jaw suddenly dropped and guilt and consternation swept over his wrinkled black face.
5 She seemed to be reading her mind and Scarlett dropped her eyes unwillingly, the first feeling of guilt at her intended conduct creeping over her.
6 She peered quickly at Frank and, when she saw who it was, her face changed--pleasure, bewilderment and something akin to guilt spreading over it.
7 "Oh," breathed Scarlett, guilt struggling with joy that Ashley should feel so deeply about her, should still think her sweet.
8 Of course, Rhett had nothing to do with it and the guilt was hers but, after all, another black mark on Rhett could do him no harm.
9 As usual they would cast the blame upon the woman and shrug at the man's guilt.
10 She was too frightened and weighed down by a sense of past guilt to try to understand it.
11 The additional burden of her guilt with Ashley and Melanie's defense was more than she could bear.
12 The tarnish of shame and guilt that enveloped her spread to him as well.
13 As he came toward her, she saw that there was grief in his eyes and also dislike and contempt that flooded her frightened heart with guilt.
14 But secretly she was creeping among fears, longing, and guilt.
15 She waited for him; she reveled in longing, and in a sense of guilt because she longed.