Winter was approaching, and Scarlett grew more frantic with every passing day. Joe Colleton had dug the hole for the cellar of the first house, but repeated rains made it impossible to pour the concrete foundations. "Mr. Wilkes would smell a rat if I bought lumber before I'm ready to frame," he said reasonably, and Scarlett knew he was right. But it made the delay no less frustrating.

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