The Yearling
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:00:03
- Stole?
- They was baited. Look here.

:00:07
I was by the sinkhole. I seen
this corn and hog tracks beside it.

:00:11
- They come and took them.
- Who have, Ma?

:00:14
That ain't hard to guess.
Them fine friends of yours.

:00:18
- The Forresters?
- Them black-hearted, thieving...

:00:21
Jody, fetch me my gun.
:00:38
Look, Pa!
:00:47
So that's what they done.
They trapped them.

:00:59
They had a cart, Pa.
:01:05
And that track leads plain as anything
right to the Forresters.

:01:10
Dogged if I can understand
cold out meanness.

:01:15
Well, boy, we're obliged to follow.
:01:19
Lem said he'd shoot if we come around.
I'd rather let them keep the hogs.

:01:24
And go without meat?
:01:25
How will we live if we don't protect
our rations? You wanna beg off going?

:01:35
- I reckon not. I reckon to go with you.
- All right then.

:01:39
There's trouble waiting,
you just as good go to meet it.

:01:47
- Pa!
- Get back! Watch the dogs!

:01:53
Pa!
:01:55
He got me, boy.
:01:57
He was a big one.

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