The Yearling
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:27:01
Yes, Ma.
:27:17
- What makes you so wakeful, son?
- I can't stop walking.

:27:21
We went a fair piece.
How you like going after bear?

:27:27
- Well, I like thinking about it.
- I know.

:27:31
I like the tracking and seeing
the saplings broke down.

:27:35
- But the fighting's right fearsome?
- It's mighty fearsome.

:27:39
It's got to be. It's a hard law,
but it's the law. IKill or go hungry.

:27:46
I was proud the way
you come along with me, son.

:27:50
Thanks, Pa.
:27:53
- You cold, son?
- I reckon, Pa.

:27:56
Well, move over a mite.
I'll warm you.

:28:20
It's get me a new gun
or court trouble.

:28:23
How? Where's the money coming from?
:28:26
I'm aiming to trade
that new dog of ours for one.

:28:29
- You said he were no-account.
- He ain't much good on a bear hunt.

:28:33
But you know them Forresters
is fools for dogs.

:28:37
Trading with them, you'd do good
to still have your britches.

:28:42
They're a reckless, black-hearted lot.
Lower than a doodlebug!

:28:46
- Fodderwing ain't! He's my friend.
- A fine friend, crazy as a loon!

:28:50
He ain't crazy, Ma.
He's just different.

:28:53
Anyway, that's where we're heading.
Get that worthless dog untied, Jody.


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