The Yearling
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:06:00
Take this warm milk into your pa.
And mind you don't spill none of it.

:06:05
Now did I have me a real good snort,
I'd be pretty nigh satisfied.

:06:18
It were a near thing, Pa.
:06:21
- You all right now, though.
- That's right.

:06:24
I'm proud, the way you kept your head
and done what was needed.

:06:29
What's the matter, boy?
:06:31
- Pa, you recollect that doe you shot?
- Can't never forget her.

:06:36
Most likely she saved your life?
:06:38
She saved me, that's certain.
:06:41
Pa, you recollect
that little fawn she had?

:06:46
Yes, boy.
:06:47
Most likely it's mighty scared
and lonesome and hungry.

:06:51
I reckon so.
:06:53
It might be out there,
not knowing which way to go.

:06:56
Might be.
:06:59
It won't take much to raise it.
:07:01
It'll soon make out
on leaves and acorns.

:07:04
You figure the farthest
of any young'un I ever knowed.

:07:08
We've taken its mammy
and it weren't to blame.

:07:11
It don't seem grateful
to let it starve, do it?

:07:14
Pa, you figure I could go out
and see could I find him?

:07:18
- And tote it here?
- Tote it here and raise it.

:07:22
Pa?
:07:26
Boy, you've got me hemmed in.
:07:30
You tell your ma I said
you was to go and get it.

:07:34
Hey, Pa!
:07:59
Hey, doves!

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