Drums Along the Mohawk
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:17:00
and thas the thanks I get for it.
:17:02
Les see those blisters
you're talking about.

:17:05
No, now never mind.
:17:07
Gil, let go.
:17:10
Why, your hand is sore.
:17:12
Maybe you oughtn't
come out here.

:17:14
I want to.
:17:15
But haying's hard work.
Is the hardest job there is.

:17:18
Is no job for a woman.
:17:20
Now, there you go.
:17:22
Just because a woman is raised
in a town, she has to be frail.

:17:26
I'm strong. You said you couldn't
have done it without me.

:17:30
I sure married myself
some good hired help.

:17:33
Stop it yourself.
:17:36
Do you like me as much as
you do your old farm?

:18:16
Hello, Gil.
Good morning, Lana.

:18:25
Mighty pretty.
:18:31
General Herkimer.
:18:32
Hello, Martin.
:18:34
This is my wife, Lana.
:18:36
Ja, ja. Hubsch.
:18:40
She's as pretty
as the near side of a peach.

:18:45
Maybe prettier.
:18:49
And Lana, this is Mrs. Weaver
and her husband.

:18:51
I'm your nearest neighbour.
:18:52
I've been meaning to call,
me and George and John here.

:18:56
How do?
:18:57
I'm so glad to meet you.
:18:59
This is Christian's wife, Mrs. Reall,
and her daughter, Martha Ellen.


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