1. His name was Jeremiah Johnson.
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2. They say he wanted
to be a mountain man.
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3. The story goes that he was a man
of proper wit and adventurous spirit...
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4. suited to the mountains.
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5. Nobody knows where he came from,
and it don't seem to matter much.
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6. He was a young man...
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7. and ghosty stories about
the tall hills didn't scare him none.
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8. He was looking for a Hawkin gun,
50 caliber or better.
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9. He settled for a 30, but damn,
it was a genuine Hawkin.
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10. You couldn't do no better.
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11. Bought a horse, traps and other truck
that went with being a mountain man.
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12. And said goodbye
to whatever life was down below.
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13. Where is it I could find bear, beaver,
other critters worth cash skinned?
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14. Ride due west as the sun sets.
Turn left at the Rocky Mountains.
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15. This here's his story.
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16. "I, Hatchet Jack...
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17. being of sound mind
and broken legs...
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18. do hereby leaveth my bear rifle...
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19. to whatever finds it.
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20. Lord hope it be a white man.
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21. It is a good rifle...
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22. and killed the bear that killed me.
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23. Anyway, I am dead.
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24. Yours truly, Hatchet Jack."
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25. Ha, ha!
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26. A 50 caliber Hawkin!
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27. Come on, you.
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28. That'll be far enough, pilgrim!
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29. Where are you?
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30. You're a fine target, pilgrim!
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31. Empty your hand.
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32. I ain't seen no live man in 2 months.
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33. I am Bear Claw Chris Lapp.
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34. Blood kin to the grizzly
that bit Jim Bridger's ass!
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35. You are molesting my hunt!
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36. - I am—
- I know who you are!
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37. You're the same dumb pilgrim
I've been hearing for 20 days...
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38. and smelling for 3!
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39. How come you ain't been scalped?
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40. Ain't been too lucky?
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41. - No.
- This place has been trapped out since '25.
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42. Why are you here?
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43. I hunt griz.
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44. - Griz?
- Grizzly bears, pilgrim. I collect the claws.
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45. I had one in that thicket.
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46. Ready to shake hands,
until you came!
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47. I'm sorry, then.
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48. You look it!
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49. Hungry too?
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50. Come on.
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51. You know how to skin griz?
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52. I can skin most anything.
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53. You sure are cocky
for a starving pilgrim.
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54. There she be. Go in, get warm,
eat something.
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55. I've got a chore to finish.
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56. My boy!
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57. Are you sure
that you can skin griz?
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58. Just as fast as you can find them.
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59. Jesus!
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60. Skin that one, pilgrim,
and I'll get you another!
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61. Must have missed
another war down there.
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62. Didn't miss nothing.
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63. If I head due west tomorrow,
will I find places to trap?
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64. If you head due west or any place
tomorrow, you'll be starving in a week.
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65. You ain't likely to meet
someone like me.
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66. Mountain's got its own ways.
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67. What?
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68. Use that skin pad, pilgrim,
before you lose all your fingers.
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69. What you learned down in the flat
will serve you no good up here.
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70. You got some work to do.
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71. Utes and Flatheads...
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72. are generally peaceful critters.
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73. Crows, they are fearful.
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74. Mighty warriors too.
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75. In my opinion, the Crows
are the handsomest lndians there is.
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76. And proud too.
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77. There ain't a man alive
can match them on a horse.
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78. I've seen them ride
with one foot on the horse's rump...
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79. one wrist through a loop
in the mane...
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80. shooting arrows and guns
under the horse's neck!
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81. But they are an adulterous people.
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82. Adulterous.
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83. Here you are, pilgrim.
Sharp enough to scale a fish with.
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84. Ever get lonesome?
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85. For what?
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86. Woman?
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87. Full-time night woman?
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88. I never could find no tracks
in a woman's heart.
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89. I packed a squaw
for 10 years, pilgrim.
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90. Cheyenne, she was.
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91. And the meanest bitch
that ever balled for beads!
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92. I lodgepoled her at Dead Wolf Creek
and traded her for a Hawkin gun!
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93. Don't get me wrong,
I love the women, I surely do!
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94. But I swear...
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95. a woman's breast
is the hardest rock...
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96. the Almighty ever made on Earth...
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97. and I can find no sign on it.
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98. Now these coals here
will simmer until sunrise.
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99. You better go do likewise.
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100. Didn't put enough dirt down.
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101. Saw it right off.
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102. You track well, pilgrim.
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103. - Kind of like it, don't you?
- Maybe.
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104. Figures. A human man...
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105. likes tracking and killing.
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106. An lnjun, he figures it's natural.
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107. Wind's right.
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108. But he'll just run, soon as
we step out of these trees.
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109. Trick to it.
Walk out on this side of your horse.
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110. What if he sees our feet?
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111. Elk don't know
how many feet a horse has.
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112. No, you damn fool!
Slide it up over the saddle!
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113. You got him, pilgrim!
You nailed him clean.
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114. We got us an elk to skin!
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115. Can't figure people there
eating hog when they could feed on elk.
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116. Didn't like it down there?
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117. - Ought to have been different.
- Is that so?
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118. Many a child journeys
this high to be different.
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119. To get from here what their natures
couldn't get them below.
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120. It comes to nothing.
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121. Can't cheat the mountain, pilgrim.
Mountain got it...
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122. Probably Crow. They'll steal
our horses unless we bribe them.
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123. Why?
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124. It's their territory.
They figure we're trespassing.
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125. Yep, Crow.
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126. Paints-His-Shirt-Red.
That's his sign. Just stand still.
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127. You two know each other?
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128. I saw him once.
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129. He says you fish poorly.
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130. You understand their language?
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131. Paints-His-Shirt speaks English,
he just does this to aggravate me.
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132. Says he's got enough bear claws.
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133. Hold that.
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134. What's your name?
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135. Johnson.
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136. Your Christian name?
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137. Jeremiah.
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138. You've learned well, pilgrim.
You'll go far.
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139. Providing you ain't burnt alive
or scalped.
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140. I will do my best.
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141. You can cut wood
and leave it up on the Judith.
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142. Riverboat captains will leave you gold
if you put out a pouch.
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143. Good thing to know...
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144. if times get hard.
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145. Watch your topknot.
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146. Yes. Watch yours.
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147. I told you not to go play outside.
You got yourself all dirty...
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148. and also, young lady...
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149. without your shoes.
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150. And you, Josh...
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151. dirty!
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152. Look at you!
There, now!
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153. Mary Lou, you knew better
than to go out in the sun...
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154. Have I told you
not to go out...
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155. without a bonnet
on your head?
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156. You better stop there.
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157. Woman, I am your friend.
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158. We have graves to dig.
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159. You were borne on the wind today.
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160. Josh was being a bad boy.
I must tell your father.
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161. Time to start the garden.
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162. If the wind would stop.
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163. We will now sing.
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164. Shall we gather at the river
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165. Whefe bright angel feet have trod
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166. With its crystal tide forever
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167. Flowing by the throne of God
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168. Yes, we'll gather at the river
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169. The beautiful, the beautiful river
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170. Gather with the saints at the river
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171. That flows by the throne of God
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172. Boy, did you see all this?
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173. Better get one of these biscuits, boy.
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174. I make damn good biscuits.
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175. Here's food.
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176. I could not find your husband
anywhere, ma'am.
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177. So, maybe he will come back here.
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178. The Indians will not bother you now,
on account of...
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179. you are touched.
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180. They will be afraid.
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181. What about the boy?
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182. Maybe you and the boy
best come with me now.
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183. I will take you down to the Judith.
Put you on a ferry.
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184. Take him.
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185. - What?
- Take him!
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186. Ma'am, I wouldn't know how
to tend after...
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187. You got a name, boy?
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188. Huh?
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189. I will call you Caleb.
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190. It is a name
I have always admired.
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191. You like that?
Caleb?
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192. Do what you like.
I was much the same myself.
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193. Damn!
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194. Are you all right?
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195. Sure, I got a fine horse under me!
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196. Got one of them feathers
in my nose.
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197. Keep sneezing,
it'll come out all right.
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198. Haven't seen anyone pass by recently,
have you?
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199. Nobody's gone in front of me.
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200. Can't say what's happened
behind me though.
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201. The Injuns put you here?
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202. It weren't Mormons.
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203. A chief, name of Mad Wolf.
Nice fellow, don't talk a hell of a lot.
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204. You wouldn't have
an extra hat on you, would you?
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205. Shade's getting scarce in these parts.
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206. Why did you shave your head?
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207. Mad Wolf figures like
every other Injun I know.
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208. Says this scalp ain't fit
for no decent man's lodgepole.
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209. Ain't the first time I protected
my head in such a way.
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210. Name's Del Gue.
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211. With an "E."
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212. When did they come through?
A few hours ago.
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213. I will be happy to see my horse.
I hate walking.
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214. I knew you would help me
get my pelts back.
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215. I wouldn't leave a man
without a horse or gun.
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216. Ain't that Hatchet Jack's rifle?
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217. Yeah.
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218. How did you get it?
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219. I found him, froze to a tree.
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220. Damn!
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221. That Hatchet Jack was a wild one.
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222. He was living with a female panther.
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223. Two years in a cave
up in the Musselshell.
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224. She never did get used to him.
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225. That be them.
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226. - How many you figure?
Three.
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227. Just like before.
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228. Are you smelling them Blackfeet?
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229. No, I'm locating my horse.
Dirtiest animal this side of hell.
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230. Come dark, you give me your pistol.
Load that bear rifle full of nails.
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231. No. I got no truck with them Blackfeet.
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232. I plan to be here a long time.
I do not want them down on me.
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233. Them critters hammered me
into the ground. Took my rifle, horse.
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234. Stole my pelts. Not to mention
what they done to that boy's folks!
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235. Then let it pass?
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236. Nope.
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237. But they'll be asleep soon.
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238. Should be no trouble to slip in there
and then get your possibles.
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239. Use this blanket, boy.
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240. To keep you warm.
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241. He don't say a lot, does he?
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242. No.
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243. Hey.
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244. No.
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245. No.
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246. Stay here with the animals.
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247. No!
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248. I am Del Gue!
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249. I can whip my weight in wolverines...
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250. straight through a crab apple orchard
on a flash of lightning!
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251. You've stolen my pelts!
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252. And die, you must!
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253. You skinheaded son of a bitch,
you almost got me killed!
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254. Where are you going?
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255. Don't you want any of these?
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256. What?
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257. Scalps!
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258. No.
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259. Mother Gue never raised
such a foolish child.
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260. Stop that, boy.
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261. What do you do with the scalps?
Sell them to the English.
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262. English?
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263. London is wallpapered
with lnjun scalps.
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264. Let's pull into those trees.
Don't go getting hasty.
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265. Them is Flatheads, and they've hurt
nobody that I know.
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266. Just hold back.
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267. - What's he saying?
- Says they're Blackfeet ponies.
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268. He asks if you are the great warrior...
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269. who avenges the Crazy Woman
in the Wolf Tail Valley.
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270. She's big medicine.
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271. And so are you,
if you are that man.
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272. - So what's he shouting for?
- Scared of you.
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273. But how did you...?
- I didn't know they'd be Flatheads.
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274. It's all right, boy.
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275. Chief here is named
Two-Tongues Lebeaux.
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276. Mighty educated too.
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277. French missionaries
taught him their language.
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278. - Christian lndians?
- Lots of them.
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279. He says the scalps are fierce
and the horses are fleet.
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280. Take them.
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281. Take them. And the ponies.
I have no further use for them.
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282. Damn fool,
you may have cooked our brains!
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283. Why?
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284. He brought us here to honor you
and you want to give him a gift.
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285. If he cannot give you a better one,
it'll be an insult.
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286. What's so funny?
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287. The danger is over.
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288. He has thought of a better gift.
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289. - His daughter.
- Huh?
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290. Now you have a son,
you need a wife.
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291. - I don't want no wife—
- He says he'll be very happy.
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292. Uh... Um...
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293. What is that word?
Oh, yes!
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294. He may read the Bible,
but he's still an lnjun.
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295. And his rules is his rules.
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296. If you value your hair,
you will get married!
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297. Del Gue,
I do not think this is funny.
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298. It ain't.
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299. When you leave, you can
take her to Fort Hawley and sell her.
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300. But you best take her, friend.
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301. Besides, maybe she ain't near bad.
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302. He says she's called The Swan,
but she'll answer to anything you want.
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303. But maybe you need her.
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304. You turn down this gift, they'll slit
you, me, Caleb and the horses...
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305. from crotch to eyeball
with a dull deer antler!
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306. Pleased to make your acquaintance,
Mrs. Johnson.
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307. Your husband has told me
so much about you.
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308. Congratulations, Two-Tongues.
Wonderful wedding.
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309. - Bye, Jeremiah Johnson!
- Where are you going?
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310. I wouldn't want to disturb
your wedding night.
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311. I'll see you in the fall.
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312. Have a nice honeymoon,
Mrs. Johnson.
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313. Hyah! Hyah!
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314. Do you speak any English?
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315. I don't speak any Flathead.
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316. So don't bother me, neither of you!
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317. Wondering about something?
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318. Go ahead, ask.
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319. Ah. Leave it be.
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320. Nothing wrong with quiet.
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321. Cooking sure
don't smell like Bear Claw's.
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322. Tie him off, boy.
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323. Suppertime!
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324. Go on, boy, and eat.
It's good for you.
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325. No.
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326. I'm full.
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327. You religious too?
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328. Religious.
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329. I'm not going to harm you.
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330. Religious.
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331. Yes.
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332. Yes.
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333. I'm not going to harm you.
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334. Yes.
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335. Yes.
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336. Yes!
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337. Yes.
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338. Ain't that a lot easier
than saying all that gibberish?
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339. Yes!
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340. Great hunter.
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341. Yes.
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342. - Yes.
- Yeah.
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343. Fine figure of a man, yes?
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344. Yes?
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345. - Yes.
- That is all you need to know. For now.
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346. You getting enough, boy?
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347. Yes.
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348. This wasn't my idea, you know?
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349. Lord!
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350. This'll do.
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351. River in front, cliffs behind.
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352. Good water. Not much wind.
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353. This will be a good place to live.
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354. Hawk.
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355. Yeah. Going for the Musselshell.
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356. It'd take me a week's riding.
And he'll be there in...
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357. Hell, he's there already.
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358. Uh. I wish you would see fit to stop
the practicing of these ceremonies.
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359. No!
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360. Caleb, take notice of the traps
and go fetch some proper food.
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361. And keep your nose open,
there may be lndians about.
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362. Be going for buffalo soon.
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363. No, you'll stay here.
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364. Here. Go on,
fetch the rest of that wood.
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365. Oh.
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366. Swan, I cannot stand this weight.
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367. Well...
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368. It will have to do.
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369. Johnson.
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370. It will keep me warm
in the strong wind.
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371. And the rain
will not pass through neither.
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372. Thank you.
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373. You have beaver scent?
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374. What happened to your face?
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375. Huh? My beard?
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376. Watch this.
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377. Spring.
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378. There.
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379. Careful, that'll take your hand off.
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380. Put that smell down.
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381. Won't come around
without the smell.
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382. Hell, don't run off. It's me.
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383. What?
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384. Skin this.
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385. Troop, halt!
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386. Johnson?
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387. I'm Lieutenant Mulvey,
Third Cavalry.
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388. That's Reverend Lindquist.
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389. We've been watched since
we started to climb up from the Gila.
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390. Who are they, Flathead?
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391. I said, are they Flathead?
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392. - Did I say something?
No.
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393. It's been a long time...
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394. since I had...
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395. so much of the English language
spoke at me.
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396. I ain't used to it.
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397. Crow.
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398. This is Crow land.
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399. This is the Department of Colorado.
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400. - Yeah.
- You're on good terms with them.
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401. Crow?
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402. Who gave you that idea?
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403. People talk about it down below.
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404. You live up here.
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405. I do that.
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406. And you know the high country.
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407. Do you know Feather Mesa?
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408. I do. So?
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409. We have wagons there. Three of them.
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410. Broke down in the snow and ice.
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411. We got to get them
out of there before they freeze.
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412. Or the Indians get them.
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413. Would be wise.
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414. We were told that
you would know how to get there.
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415. Through those passes.
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416. We were hoping that maybe...
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417. These are Christian families.
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418. Christian women
and children, starving.
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419. Do you mean that you intend
to let those people die?
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420. How's the war going?
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421. Which war?
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422. One against the President of Mexico.
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423. It's over.
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424. Who won?
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425. - Whoa.
- Did you hear something?
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426. Can't go through here.
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427. Why not?
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428. Crow burial ground. Sacred.
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429. - We'll have to turn around and head east.
- How far east?
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430. Next pass.
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431. Twenty... 20 miles or so.
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432. Those people are waiting for us!
They're freezing, hungry and scared.
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433. Crow only come with medicine men
and burying parties!
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434. - We are not Crows!
What would happen?
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435. I don't know.
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436. I don't know.
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437. This is big medicine.
They guard it with spirits.
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438. You don't believe that.
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439. It doesn't matter. They do.
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440. You've been up here too long,
believing in this!
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441. What chance would I have finding
a way through, just by riding west?
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442. Poor chance. Or none.
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443. Thanks all the same, Johnson,
but we're riding through.
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444. Sergeant! Prepare to move!
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445. You won't make it.
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446. You have to hunt, you said.
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447. I have to try.
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448. Tell your men to keep
behind me in single file.
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449. Tell them to go slow
and stay quiet.
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450. Sergeant!
Sir.
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451. Single file, slowly.
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452. Yes, sir.
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453. Keep them quiet.
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454. Well, we seem to have escaped.
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455. How long have you
been carrying your squaw?
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456. Thank you—
- Move them fast.
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457. Crow don't take kindly to trespassing.
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458. Hyah!
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459. Hyah!
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460. Where's your mule that kicks holes
in the sky and shakes off its saddle?
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461. Where's your slavering wolf
of the rolling prairie?
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462. Here's your old grizzer brown bear
can clobber bark off a gum tree.
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463. There's a man for you,
Jeremiah Johnson.
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464. I'm half horse, half gator,
and a touch of the earthquake.
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465. I got the prettiest gal,
fastest horse...
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466. ugliest dog this side of hell.
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467. I can outjump, outrun, throw down...
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468. drag out and whip
any man in all Kentucky.
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469. How you been, Jeremiah?
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470. Staying alive, Del.
Ain't that hair I see on your head?
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471. It sure is.
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472. I've decided that when I depart
from this life, I'd leave something.
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473. At least to be remembered
on some man's lodgepole.
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474. Sound wisdom.
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475. - Where you headed?
- Same place you are, Jeremiah.
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476. Hell in the end.
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477. With all them Injuns after you,
I cannot brag about your campsite.
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478. You got old and scary
since you growed hair on your head?
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479. What ever happened to that boy?
The one that didn't talk much?
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480. Never did take him to Hawley.
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481. Stayed with that lnjun gal
all this time?
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482. She wasn't no trouble.
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483. Just like this, one at a time?
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484. You're lucky they were Crows.
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485. Apaches would send 50 at once.
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486. Amongst lnjuns...
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487. a tribe's greatness is figured on
how mighty its enemies be.
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488. Maybe...
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489. Maybe you'd best go down to a town...
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490. get out of these mountains.
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491. I've been to a town, Del.
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492. Which way now?
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493. Don't know.
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494. I hear the Big Belt in the Blue has
beavers the size of bobcats.
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495. That so?
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496. I ain't never trapped either...
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497. but sure would like to.
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498. - Jeremiah—
- You will do well, Del.
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499. You will do well.
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500. If you don't get in too much trouble
with all that hair.
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501. Ain't this something?
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502. I told my pap and mam
I was coming to the mountains...
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503. to trap and be a mountain man.
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504. Acted like they was gut-shot.
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505. "Son...
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506. make your life go here.
Here's where the people is.
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507. Them mountains
is for animals and savages!"
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508. I said: "Mother Gue...
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509. the Rocky Mountains
is the marrow of the world."
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510. And by God, I was right.
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511. Yes, you were.
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512. Which way you headed, Jeremiah?
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513. Canada, maybe.
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514. I hear there's land there
a man has never seen.
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515. Keep your nose in the wind...
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516. your eyes along the skyline.
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517. I will do that, Del Gue.
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518. I ain't never seen them,
but my common sense tells me...
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519. the Andes is foothills,
and the Alps is for children to climb.
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520. Keep good care of your hair!
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521. These here are
God's finest sculpturings...
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522. and there ain't no laws
for the brave ones!
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523. And there ain't no asylums
for the crazy ones!
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524. And there ain't no churches
except this right here.
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525. And there ain't no priests...
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526. excepting the birds!
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527. I are a mountain man! And I'll
live until an arrow or bullet finds me.
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528. And then I'll leave my bones...
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529. on this great map
of the magnificent...
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530. Right here, mister.
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531. Where's the crazy woman?
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532. She's gone.
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533. Walk over this way.
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534. Gone where?
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535. Dead.
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536. One of them mounds.
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537. Who are you?
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538. My name's Qualen.
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539. I'm a settler.
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540. Settler.
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541. What are you going to do?
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542. I do it when lndians are coming.
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543. You're him.
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544. Ain't you him?
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545. What's this?
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546. It's for you.
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547. If you be Johnson.
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548. A might early, ain't they?
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549. It ain't a grave like the other.
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550. More like a statue or a monument.
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551. We never see them.
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552. We never even hear them.
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553. We look and there's a new piece of
bone or hide, or something's been left.
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554. So we know they've been here.
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555. Some say you're dead
on account of this.
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556. Others say you never will be
on account of this.
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557. It won't save anything.
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558. Huh?
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559. Sending them out to hide
in the corncrib.
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560. What's on the spit?
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561. Grown particular?
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562. Not about feeding.
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563. Just the company I keep.
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564. Thank you kindly.
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565. You've come far, pilgrim.
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566. Feels like far.
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567. Was it worth the trouble?
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568. What trouble?
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569. You cook good rabbit, pilgrim.
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570. Cold up here.
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571. - What brings you up so high?
- Griz.
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572. Ah, griz.
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573. Avalanche took the cabin.
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574. Lost my mule.
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575. We swum out of it.
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576. But no matter.
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577. Weren't no griz left anyway.
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578. Would you happen to know
what month of the year it is?
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579. No, I truly wouldn't.
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580. I'm sorry, pilgrim.
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581. March.
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582. Maybe April.
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583. March, maybe.
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584. I don't believe April.
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585. Winter's a long time going?
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586. Yeah.
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587. Stays long this high.
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588. March is a green,
muddy month down below.
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589. Some folks like it.
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590. Farmers mostly.
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591. You have done well
to keep so much hair...
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592. when so many are after it.
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593. I hope you will fare well.
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