The Yearling
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:41:03
We best get this field in cotton
before we figure on that.

:41:07
Now, giddap, Caesar. Go on.
Giddap now!

:41:18
What's the matter, Pa?
:41:21
It's all right.
I'll be all right in a minute.

:41:26
- I reckon I strained myself.
- I'll get Ma.

:41:28
No!
:41:30
I'll be all right.
:41:33
Unhitch Caesar. I'll ride him in.
:41:41
You don't never know when to quit.
If you had a mite of sense...

:41:47
- You likely ruptured yourself.
- Please to hush, Ora.

:41:53
Is it easier, Pa?
:41:55
Feels mighty good,
laying down this way. Hardly feel it.

:41:59
You're obliged to take it easy.
:42:01
I reckon.
:42:03
If it happens that I ain't out of bed
for a few days...

:42:07
...you think you can take charge?
:42:09
- I can take charge.
- IKnow what is to be done?

:42:12
Cowpeas need hoeing.
I best watch for worms. And...

:42:15
You know as good as I, you got to
keep that yearling out of the fields.

:42:20
- I'll keep him out, Pa.
- That's fine.

:42:23
You keep him out, religious.
:42:26
Yes, sir.
I'll just take charge of everything.

:42:31
You best get to bed, now.
You got a lot to do tomorrow.

:42:35
You get a good sleep too, Pa.
Got to get your strength back.

:42:40
All right, son.
:42:46
Night, Pa.
:42:48
Good night, son.
:42:59
Your pa asleep?

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