1 Mother had always been just as she was, a pillar of strength, a fount of wisdom, the one person who knew the answers to everything.
2 He put out his hand toward her and, as he did, she slapped him across the face with all the strength she had.
3 Atlanta considered him the root of all strength and all wisdom and it was not strange that he had absorbed something of their belief.
4 Something in his look challenged her spirit and brought her strength back in a surge of dislike.
5 But God would give me strength to bear it.
6 Moreover, many of them were dying, dying swiftly, silently, having little strength left to combat the blood poisoning, gangrene, typhoid and pneumonia which had set in before they could reach Atlanta and a doctor.
7 His was such an easy, graceful strength, lazy as a panther stretching in the sun, alert as a panther to spring and strike.
8 Mrs. Meade managed to smile and wave until he had passed and then she leaned her head on the back of Scarlett's shoulder for a moment as though her strength had suddenly left her.
9 When she had finished it, a measure of strength came back to her and with the strength came again the pricking of fear.
10 For the first time, she realized that this was Ashley's baby and suddenly wished with all the strength left in her that he were her baby, hers and Ashley's.
11 Suddenly she hated him, hated him with a strength that momentarily overpowered her fear, made it seem petty and small.
12 But she had promised and now they belonged to her, even as Wade and Prissy belonged to her, and she must struggle and fight for them as long as she had strength or breath.
13 Climbing back into the wagon required all the strength Scarlett could muster, but at last it was done and she picked up the lines.
14 He said she had undermined her strength.
15 It seemed to penetrate even her ice-locked heart and strength came coursing back into her body.