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Clips from The Yearling

"Lake George, Florida. April, 1878."
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"I came across this lake once, some years ago..."
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"in a boat that brought me home after the war with the Yankees."
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"Came down this river, going back into the wilderness..."
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"away from civilization, looking for a place to settle..."
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"a place to live, back into the scrub country."
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"It got wilder as I got deeper into the woods."
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"I liked it. Vegetation was denser."
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"The trees had to struggle for a breath of air."
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"Even wilder here, as I got back closer to the sources..."
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"to the beginning of things, further away from towns and wars."
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"And then I left the river, went right into the woods themselves."
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"And here was the scrub country."
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"Not many people lived here then, just a few pioneers."
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"I found myself a wonderful wife in a little village nearby."
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"Between us, out of this sea of trees, we cleared and cultivated..."
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"a little piece of half-fertile ground we call islands, like this one."
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"That was many years ago, but we still live here."
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"We've had our hardships and our happinesses."
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"This is our home. It's called Baxter's Island."
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"That's my name, Penny Baxter. Here's where we live:"
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"Me, my wife, Ora, and our little boy, Jody."
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"Jody!"
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"Jody!"
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"Hey, coon. Them's mighty pretty little fellas you got."
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"Jody!"
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"You want Jody, Ma?"
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"Where's that boy at?"
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"I reckon he's around somewhere."
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"Most likely gallivanting somewhere where it don't do nobody any good."
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"He's doing what's got to be done."
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"I need some water! Well, we'll bring you some, Ma."
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"When did you get back? Just got back now."
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"Hello, Pa. Hello, Jody."
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"Gets late mighty quick, Pa. That's April for you. Where you been?"
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"To the glen. I lav down and I was asleep."
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"Come, Caesar."
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"I aimed to follow some bees and find the bee tree."
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"You find it? I forget to look for it, till now."
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"Now tell the truth and shame the devil."
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"Wasn't that bee tree an excuse to go rambling?"
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"I had a notion to go rambling."
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"That's what I figured. I was saving to myself, "There's Ma, busy in the house."
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"There's Jody hoeing in the corn field all by himself."
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"The hoe gets heavier every minute."
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"I bet he's thinking, 'I ought to go rambling."'"
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"That the way you figured? Yes, Pa."
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"Ma don't hold with rambling."
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"Most women can't see how a man loves so to ramble."
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"I never let on you wasn't here. I said, "He's around.""
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"Us men has got to stick together. Yes, Pa."
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"Pa? Yes, boy?"
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"I seen a sight today down at the glen. A mammy coon with two babies."
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"They was the prettiest little fellas. Coons is pretty."
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"Is it worth speaking to Ma about it?"
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"They was so pretty, if I snare me one for a pet, even Ma would love it."
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"Your ma ain't gonna love no coon."
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"Reckon she'd get mad if I mentioned it?"
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"What do you reckon?"
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"You two home at last? Yes, Ma!"
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"I reckon she would."
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"But I wish I had me something to pet and play with."
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"You said men have to stick together. That's right, boy."
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"If you was to speak to Ma about that little coon..."
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"No, thank you. I ain't aiming to die afore my time."
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"Get down to the sinkhole and bring your ma some water."
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"Yes, Pa."
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"Hey, Ma! I like you, Ma!"
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"You get mighty loving when I got a dish in my hand."
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"That's when you're the prettiest. That ain't sweet tater pone, is it?"
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"It is. It's sweet tater pone!"
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"Pa, a big old buck watered down at the glen today. I seen his..."
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"When was you down at the glen?"
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"Today, Ma."
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"So that's it. And me calling and calling."
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"You getting slick as a clay road in the rain."
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"I fooled you! I got to fool you once! You fooled me."
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"Evening, Ma. And you just as bad as the boy."
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"You both getting mighty sly. Sit down afore the pone steams off."
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"Dear Lord, thanks again for the vittles. Amen."
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"I declare, that's a mighty skimpy blessing."
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"I get hungry when I go logging. The Lord will know what I mean."
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"Ma? Ma, I seen a thing today."
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"Must I hear it or live in ignorance?"
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"It was only a big frog. A big frog?"
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"A big frog!"
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"Mighty interesting."
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"Good night, Pa. Good night, boy."
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"Good night, Ma. Good night."
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"Pa?"
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"Pa! What is it, boy?"
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"Does a coon always wash everything before he eats it?"
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"Does he, Pa?"
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"That's right, boy. Now go to sleep."
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"If he washes everything before he eats..."
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"he must be a pretty clean animal, eh, Pa?"
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"Coons is clean, now lie down, boy."
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"A coon knows how to take care of himself, don't he?"
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"Most animals take care of themselves. Now get to bed!"
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"What's this talk about coons? Don't know."
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"Did I tell you I seen a coon today, Pa?"
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"Yes, you told me. Now go to sleep, boy!"
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"Did I tell you she had a couple of babies?"
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"Yes, you told me that too."
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"If Ma had seen them baby coons, she'd love them."
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"We won't have no coons here."
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"What about a bear cub then? If I should find myself one. Or a possum?"
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"I'd love to have a baby fox or a baby panther."
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"But I just gotta have me a pet. We got milk aplenty."
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"You think we got milk aplenty? There ain't an extra drop."
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"It could have mine! You're spindly enough as it is."
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"How can we spare rations for critters? We can barely keep our bellies full."
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"I just want something all my own."
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"Something to follow me and be mine. Something with dependence to it."
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"Well, you'll not find that nowhere."
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"Not in the animal world nor in the world of man."
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"Going on 12 and still wanting some kind of a play dolly."
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"Pa was doing his man's share of work at your age."
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"Stop pestering and get to bed afore I take a brush to you."
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"Yes'm."
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