The Yearling  I think I sold Mrs. Baxter a dress length of that
alpaca...  ...about four or five summers back. That's pretty.
Young man, you don't come in to trade very often...  :47:19 I'll
treat you to a dime's worth of anything you've a notion for.  I
reckon that mouth organ's worth more than a dime.  Well, yes,
but it's been here a long while.  Take it and welcome. - Well,
now. That's unusual kind. - Thank you, sir.  - There's your gal
now, Jody. - Pa.  It's Eulalie. Come out special just to see
you.  - Pa. - Now go say "How do" to her. Go on.  - Your boy's
got manners, Mr. Baxter. - He's right smart of a comfort.  - He
hit me with a potato! - Jody, you put that down.  What's got
into you? How come you shame me like that?  Now you go up and
excuse yourself.