1:24:09
"'My Diary."'
1:24:19
So are we gonna eat that thing too?
1:24:22
Sea cucumber. Lots of protein.
1:24:24
Can you hand me some of that algae?
1:24:26
Sea lettuce.
1:24:29
Thank you.
1:24:38
These limpets taste like rubber.
1:24:41
Frankie steams them in white wine and
ginger, on a bed of saffron couscous.
1:24:46
It's one of the appetizers.
I memorized them.
1:24:49
If we're here for a while,
I'll rig something for cooking.
1:24:57
Sorry.
1:24:59
Here.
1:25:00
Chew this real slow.
1:25:05
" My name is Anne Marie Hoak,
and this is my diary.
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Papa and Mother and I have come here
to make a go at the fox farming trade.
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If this pans out, says Papa, next year
I can go back to finish with school.
1:25:18
I offered to get on at the cannery
to help out when we were in town...
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...but Papa says there's
too much trash working there.
1:25:25
He was a logger, but...
1:25:27
...fell while he was topping,
and now has headaches and dizziness...
1:25:30
...that prevent him from many
of the trades other men pursue.
1:25:34
This way, he says, we can live
in the great outdoors...
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...and operate our own business...
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...which is every man's true desire.
1:25:42
Mother doesn't care for it.
1:25:44
We have transported a dozen
breeding pairs of blue pelt foxes...
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...and put them in their pens.
1:25:50
They're lovely to look at,
but nervous...
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...and I need to mind my fingers
when I'm near them.
1:25:56
When the vixens are ready to bear, we'll
separate them to be with their litter.