The Yearling
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:49:10
Right smart lot of spunk
your boy's got, Mr. Baxter.

:49:15
Thank you, Mr. Boyles.
We'll be back later for our things.

:49:21
Quick! They're killing Oliver. He's
fighting Lem and all the Forresters.

:49:26
They're killing him.
Is Twink Lem's or Oliver's girl?

:49:30
- They can't decide.
- Who do we fight for?

:49:33
- Whoever's taking a licking: Oliver.
- But the Forresters are friends too.

:49:39
- Who's judging this fight?
- We are!

:49:41
If it takes three men to whip one,
the one man's the best.

:49:45
Hello, Oliver. Welcome home.
:49:48
Oliver!
:49:49
Am I glad to see you,
you old landlubber, you.

:49:53
I brought you a gift from China.
I saw a lot of whales too.

:49:57
I'll smash you like a skeeter
if you get in my way.

:50:00
We'd have fought him one at a time.
:50:03
I'll fight any man saying
that about my gal.

:50:06
And I'll say it again.
:50:09
IKeep off him!
:50:15
I ain't seen a fight
this good for months.

:50:18
- Reckon I'll get in it too. Coming?
- Might as well.

:50:32
Hit him again!
:50:37
Jody! Get out of this!
:50:41
Get off, you little...!

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