(a bit shakily)
toward their side.
How should I know?
But Mose Harper said...
That old goat still creakin'
around?...Whyn't someone bury him?
down at them - not unfriendly, just a man not used to
Ben, ain't you?
(frowning at Debbie)
Lucy, you ain't much bigger than
when I saw you last.
An' she's got a beau! Kisses him,
That's enough...Go on inside and
help Lucy set the table...You, too,
(wheeling on him)
Martin!...Here we've been stand-
ing...Ethan, you haven't forgotten
Oh...Mistook you for a half-breed.
Not quite...Quarter Cherokee. The
rest is Welsh...So they tell me.
You've done a lot of growin'...
It just happened to be me...No need
to make any more of it...
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