Chapter-18 They waved their handkerchiefs and cried gay good-bys to him; but Maybelle, gripping Scarlett's arm, whispered: Oh, the poor old darling! A real good rainstorm will just about finish him! His lumbago��

They waved their handkerchiefs and cried gay good-bys to him; but Maybelle, gripping Scarlett's arm, whispered: Oh, the poor old darling! A real good rainstorm will just about finish him! His lumbago��