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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Gone With the Wind by Margaret Mitchell: them. She did spit. She knew it was a common, childish gesture
but it made her feel better. She wished she had done it while they
could see her.
Those damned nigger lovers daring to come here and taunt her about
her poverty! That hound never intended offering her a price for
Tara. He just used that as an excuse to come and flaunt himself
and Emmie in her face. The dirty Scallawags, the lousy trashy poor
whites, boasting they would live at Tara!
Then, sudden terror struck her and her rage melted. God's
nightgown! They will come and live here! There was nothing she
could do to keep them from buying Tara, nothing to keep them from
Gone With the Wind | 
