The Yearling
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:47:01
I think I sold Mrs. Baxter
a dress length of that alpaca...

:47:05
...about four or five summers back.
:47:11
That's pretty.
:47:15
Young man, you don't come in
to trade very often...

:47:19
...so I'll treat you to a dime's worth
of anything you've a notion for.

:47:26
I reckon that mouth organ's
worth more than a dime.

:47:31
Well, yes,
but it's been here a long while.

:47:38
Take it and welcome.
:47:40
- Well, now. That's unusual kind.
- Thank you, sir.

:47:50
- There's your gal now, Jody.
- Pa.

:47:53
It's Eulalie.
Come out special just to see you.

:47:57
- Pa.
- Now go say "How do" to her. Go on.

:48:08
- Your boy's got manners, Mr. Baxter.
- He's right smart of a comfort.

:48:36
- He hit me with a potato!
- Jody, you put that down.

:48:41
What's got into you?
How come you shame me like that?

:48:45
Now you go up and excuse yourself.
:48:53
Jody!

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