Unforgiven
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:18:08
I could tell your ma liked
those flowers I gave her.

:18:12
He ain't a saddle horse no more.
Ain't used to the feel.

:18:17
Take care of your sister, son.
:18:19
Kill a few chickens if you must.
Keep those hogs with the fever separate.

:18:24
If you have any problem, go see
Sally Two Trees at Ned Logan's.

:18:52
Ain't been in the saddle myself
in a while.

:18:59
She's getting even with me
for the sins of my youth.

:19:03
In my youth before I met
your dear departed ma. . .

:19:07
. . .I used to be weak
and given to mistreating animals.

:19:16
This horse
and those hogs over there. . .

:19:23
. . .are getting even
for the cruelty I inflicted.

:19:26
I used to be able to cuss. . .
:19:28
. . .and whip a horse, but your ma
showed me the error of my ways.

:19:34
I'll be back in two weeks.
:19:36
Remember the spirit of your dear
departed ma watches over you.

:19:57
-Where'd you get the money?
-We ain't got any!


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