He turned his mild sober gaze on her for a moment.
"I just wanted your approval to my marryin' Suellen."
Scarlett clutched the seat, so surprised that she almost fell backwards. Marry Suellen!
She'd never thought of anybody marrying Suellen since she had taken Frank Kennedy from her.
Who would have Suellen?
"Goodness, Will!"
"Then I take it you don't mind?"
"Mind? No, but—Why, Will, you've taken my breath away! You marry Suellen? Will, I always thought you were sweet on Carreen."
Will kept his eyes on the horse and flapped the reins. His profile did not change but she thought he sighed slightly.
"Maybe I was," he said.
"Well, won't she have you?"
"I never asked her."
"Oh, Will, you're a fool. Ask her. She's worth two of Suellen!"
"Scarlett, you don't know a lot of things that'
