:06:05
Thee's not ugly.
:06:09
I guess thee's pretty...
:06:11
...for a girl.
:06:14
Well, thank thee!
:06:16
Thee's welcome.
:06:29
Powie! I got Jeff Davis!
:06:31
Powie! I got old Stonewall Jackson!
:06:33
Powie! I got old Little Jess Birdwell!
:06:38
Meet the real Stonewall Jackson...
:06:40
...and thee won't feel so feisty.
Get up.
:06:43
What would thee do
if thee met Old Stonewall?
:06:45
Mama said not to talk about the war.
:06:47
Mama said for thee to hurry up.
:06:49
She's the preacher.
Meeting can't start till she's there.
:06:52
And anyway, Caleb Cope and me
are riding our horses to Meeting.
:07:02
Thee old long arms!
:07:03
Look! Pa's warming up Red Rover.
:07:05
Where?
:07:29
How a horse can look so fast
and move so slow beats me.
:07:39
Thee can hitch him up, Enoch.
:07:41
You got him nice and warm this morning.
:07:47
Whoa, Mildred!
:07:48
Hello there.
:07:50
Guess I'm lost.
Must have got on the wrong road.
:07:54
My! Quite a looker, that horse.
:07:57
He's a looker, all right.
:07:59
Maybe you can help me. I'm trying
to find that Methodist church.