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Hello!

Hey, come on.

Hello!

Are you all right?

Hey, Muley!

It's MacKenzie!

Ah.

MacKenzie?

What are you doing way up here?

Well, I was on my way to Rawlins.

Came over the mountain hoping to find you,

and I found something else.

Where'd you get the black?

You know, I found him running around loose

in Beaver Flat.

He's a fine-looking critter, ain't he?

Yeah, it's a beautiful animal,

but I think we'd better have a little talk, Muley.

- Come on. - Aye.

What in blazes is that?

I'm afraid it comes with the horse.

It's a woman.

Yeah, that's exactly what it is.

You know very well that I don't allow

any human females in this house.

Look, man, I don't even allow them on the mountain.

Well, you'll have to...

You'll have to make an exception in this case

because she's too sick to be moved.

They're always too sick to be moved.

That's why I got no use for them.

Sorry you feel that way about it,

because I'm afraid you're gonna to have to put up

with this one until either she's well enough

to be moved or we can get a doctor to her.

A doctor? You know we can't get a doctor here short of...

Short of a week.

Why, it takes four days

to go down the mountain to Coyote Creek.

It takes five days to get up here again.

I want to tell you something. This is my bed.

And this is my house, and I got no intention

of going out there in the stable and sleeping with my mule

for the next eight or ten!

Of course not, you're gonna sleep

on the floor, the same as me.

Where'd she come from?

Well, I... I found her on Beaver Creek.

She'd... a big black horse had thrown her.

Aye? She break her neck?

Of course not.

What's that, blood?

Yeah.

That's hers?

No, no, that's the strange thing. It isn't.

You'll get no help from me.

I've not touched one of those things for 20 years,

and I'm not starting now.

Aye, she's young, ain't she?

Mm. I'd say about 20, 21.

Well, that's the worst kind.

I mean, they're bad enough when they're mean and ugly,

but when they're young like that, oh...

She gets thrown out of here as soon as she can wiggle.

She gets out of here when she's ready to move.

Now, listen, Colonel, I have been sleeping on this bed

for 15 years.

Without a change of bedding, I bet.

That isn't the point, you know?

I don't see why I have to get out of my bed

and sleep here on some hard floor

just because some dumb female, she falls off her horse,

she lands on her head!

Muley, why are you so worried about sleeping on the floor?

Because there's bugs on the floor!

Oh, come on, Muley, there are more bugs on you

than there ever was on the floor.

Oh, you sure make it hard to be hospitable, man.

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- Howdy. - Howdy.

Got some beans, bacon, coffee.

You're welcome, if you want.

Much obliged.

Been traveling since last night

and didn't have a chance to pick up supplies.

You must've been in a hurry.

I am.

I'm hunting for my sister. She's lost up here.

Up here?

She was on her way to her wedding last night,

and her horse spooked. We've been combing the area.

- Seen any signs of her? - No, not yet.

How do you figure she's up in these parts?

Someone saw her headed for the mountain.

Well, I guess the best thing is to get up to Muley's cabin.

- He might know something. - Who's Muley?

An old guy, lives by himself up there on the mountain.

- How far's his cabin? - No ways at all going down.

About a day and a half going up if you know the country.

Well, I don't know the country.

Well, then you got two tough days ahead of you.

I reckon I better move out tonight.

No chance, you'll lose your way in the dark.

We're gonna camp down here until morning.

Tell you what, why don't you bed down here,

and I'll draw you a map first thing.

I don't know.

My sister up there all alone,

cold and scared, maybe even hurt?

You ain't gonna help her none if you fall off the cliff

in the dark on your way.

Might as well relax, get comfortable.

Well, maybe you're right.

Muley, have you got a needle?

Oh, I shouldn't have asked.

Wait a minute. What the blazes do you think you're doing?

Well, I thought you hated women.

Mac! I shot one man because he kicked my dog!

Now if you go torturing this poor critter once more,

you and I are going to go around and around and around!

- Muley, will you sit down and listen? - You hear me?!

Listen. Now, look, she has no fever, hmm?

A slow pulse, breathing very faintly,

no signs of physical damage.

Look at her face. No emotion.

Now, that's a sign of shock.

If you're in shock, you don't react to pain.

So I pinched her, and she didn't react.

Oh, you mean that's how come you pinched her.

That's how come.

Oh, I'm sorry, you know,

but I see a poor creature like that...

I know, Muley, I know how you feel.

Everybody up here knows.

There's so much natural hurt in the world without us...

Oh, what are we going to do now?

Now, if you stick right to this map,

you should get to Muley's cabin in a couple of days.

But what you're gonna do once you get there,

- I got no idea. - I'm gonna find my sister.

Mister, I wish you a lot of luck.

Thanks again, friend.

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MacKenzie, will you come out here?

Yeah, uh, look at... Look at that.

Yeah, It's a crown.

It's a brand, ain't it?

Yeah.

But it's a fool place for a brand.

You know, I knew a French Colonel,

used his family crest as a brand, a small shield.

- That was on the jaw, too. - What is a family crest?

It's a coat of arms that the European nobility use.

Do you reckon she's one of those French maybe?

I don't know.

Melissa.

What?

Well, I think that's her name, Melissa.

Ah, that sounds foreign.

Yes, it does.

Hello.

You were thrown from your horse.

But you're safe now. You're with friends.

Would you like to tell me your name?

I saw the name Melissa

written in some of the books we found.

Is that yours?

Muley? Clap your hands as loud as you can.

Again.

- She's deaf. - Maybe.

There's no maybe about it.

If she cannot hear, she's deaf.

Come over here, Muley.

- Touch her cheek. - Are you crazy?

Touch her, Muley.

I forgot how soft they be.

Mm. Pass your hand in front of her eyes.

I... I think she's blind.

She's no blind.

Melissa's a beautiful name.

You reckon she understood you?

I don't know.

Melissa?

I'll be here if you need me.

Now close your eyes and try and get some sleep, huh?

Well, MacKenzie, you're as good with women

as I am with horses.

I mean, she...

She sees you, and she cannot see me,

she hears you, and she cannot hear me.

I think it's a terrible way to treat a host.

She's not deaf.

She heard me when I told her to go to sleep.

Why didn't she react when you clapped your hands?

She'd have reacted if you'd clapped your hands.

I think she's getting better.

Is she... she still sleeping?

It's amazing how much.

Sleep is the best thing in the world

when a critter's hurt.

You sleep enough, you can cure a broken leg.

Blast!

Muley...

I-I woke her up.

I was fixing to make a turnip stew.

Melissa, Melissa, it's all right.

It's all right. It's all right.

It's all right. It's all right, darling.

It's all right.

It wasn't the turnip that scared her.

It was the knife?

Of course it was the knife. It's all right.

The blood on her clothes.

Yes, I know.

Maybe I... I should take her out for a walk.

Melissa, Melissa?

Hmm?

Let's go out for a walk, huh?

Hmm? Come on. Come on.

Come on, darling.

Sit down.

I know you think that Muley's rough,

that he frightened you, but really,

he's one of the most gentle men on earth.

Last year, he almost froze to death

trying to bring an injured fawn back here to heal it.

My men found him out there in a blizzard

trying to keep the fawn warm.

Hey, look. You see?

They're not frightened.

They know Muley's their friend.

Elk, deer, sheep,

even sometimes wolves and bears, they know.

They know he's their friend.

It's a gift. Very few people have it.

He built his cabin here because he says

it's the most beautiful place on earth.

He thinks that this high country is what God had in mind

when he created the world, and all that down below?

That's what he had left over.

Melissa.

Well!

Very nice.

Are those her sheets, Muley?

Well, since I never owned a sheet in my life,

they sure ain't mine.

Muley, I think you're getting soft.

Nah, the only reason I never changed

these bedclothes before is they get so rank,

they scare away the bugs.

Oh... come on, get out.

Let me do it.

- You know, it's strange. - What?

These are the finest-quality sheets.

That's what I figured.

Not exactly what you'd take with you on a casual ride.

No, there's too much blood around for it to be casual.

Muley, look, uh, she's sleeping outside.

Go keep your eye on her for a couple of minutes, will you?

Right.

Would you like to look at these?

No, it's all right. It's all right.

It's not important.

They'll be there if you want to see them, hmm?

Come on, sit down.

- Did she recognize a thing? - I don't know.

Maybe they don't even belong to her.

When she came riding out of the darkness...

was she running away from what she saw

or what she'd done?

Well, I promise you one thing, MacKenzie,

that that female in there,

she's never done anything bad to anybody ever.

For a misogynist, you're not very consistent.

One of the reasons I moved up here

was to get away from people who used words like that.

What does it mean?

Misogynist? Woman hater.

Oh, they got a word for everything now, ain't they?

Well, listen, MacKenzie...

when women are being women, I got no use for 'em.

But when they're being just poor sick critters,

like that little one in there, you know, pretty or not,

well, then, that's different.

Tell me, Muley, how do you know

that she couldn't have done anything bad to anyone?

Ooh...

I just know.

I know.

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I, uh, found a new dress.

Was it all right to put it on?

But of course.

It's yours.

Is it?

Well, it... it fits, don't it?

- Is it new? - Well, it looks new.

- Did you give it to me? - No.

- You gave it to me. - No.

Well, then, where did I get it?

- You brought it with you. - From where?

Don't you remember?

Don't... don't worry. Don't worry.

It'll come back to you.

I, uh...

I, uh...

I can't seem to be able to remember my name.

- Is it Melissa? - No.

Tell me what it is.

The only name I know is Melissa.

You know. You tell me what it is.

Ma'am, I'm sorry, I've been up here so long,

I cannot remember my own name, let alone yours.

Well, I've got to have a name. Everybody has a name.

Couldn't you please tell me my name?

Where am I?

- Do you know him? - No.

- How about the brand? - No. No.

Do you like to ride?

No, I don't know how to ride.

Why is he following us?

Maybe he's your horse.

No, he's not.

Now don't be frightened, hmm?

He just wants to be near you.

He's fond of you.

No, he hates me. He wants to kill me.

Oh!

What is it?

Please, don't let him get me.

No, no, no, don't be frightened, Melissa.

It's all right. You're all right.

He's waiting for me.

He won't hurt you.

Yes, yes, he's waiting to carry me back.

Oh, Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners

now and at the hour of our death, amen.

Oh, don't let me fall.

Don't let me fall into the dark.

I won't let you fall.

- I'm so afraid. - I know.

- I'm so afraid. - I know. I know.

Come. Come.

Come sit down, hmm? Now, you think you can sleep?

Will you be here when I wake?

- Of course. - Do you promise?

I promise.

You won't go away.

No, I'll be here when you wake.

But you have to go sometime.

If I go, I'll take you with me.

Oh, no, no, no, not down the mountain.

No, this is my home now.

I was born here a few days ago.

Oh, Melissa.

Look at me. Look at me, Melissa.

Your home is down the mountain.

When you're ready to go, I'll take you there.

We'll find it together.

No, you're my home. The rest is darkness.

What should I do if you leave?

I can't go down the mountain.

- Why? - Because I'm afraid.

Afraid of what?

Afraid of what's out there.

Can you tell me what you're afraid of?

- No, no! - All right, all right.

Perhaps tomorrow, we can talk about it, hmm?

- Will you sleep now? - If you say so.

I say so.

Go on.

Why do you suppose she's afraid of the horse?

It's all part of her nightmare.

It's the link between here and what happened down there.

I wonder what it was, Muley.

Oh, forgive me.

Oh, forgive me.

He's mine.

I raised him from a colt.

Wasn't it ridiculous to be afraid of him?

- Isn't he beautiful? - Yes. Yes, he is.

- What's his name? - Belle Ami.

It's very fitting. Where did you get him?

Well, you gave him to me, Joseph.

How could you forget?

Oh...

Oh, my Joseph.

I always knew it would be this way, Joseph,

you and I and all the beautiful things.

I had a dream.

A terrible dream.

I thought I'd lost you.

But it was just a dream. It's all over now.

And you're here.

It was always you, Joseph.

I've never loved anyone else from the very first moment.

What first moment?

No, I mean, what first moment

did you realize that you did love me the way I loved you?

I think when Sister Catherine told me

she thought you weren't at all suitable for me.

Like a hat that didn't match my dress.

Oh... but we do match, Joseph.

No two people on earth have ever matched like us.

What's the matter?

Why don't you...

- It's the dream! - No, Melissa, no.

That's all the dream was, just a dream.

You're awake now.

I was trying to be honest.

You've always been honest with me, Joseph.

You told me how you longed for me the way I burned for you.

Why did you do that to me?

Oh, je t'aime, Joseph, je t'aime.

Oh, I thought I'd lost you again.

Again?

I don't want to think about it.

It was just a dream. And you're here now.

It was just a dream.

Tell me, Joseph.

Tell me, please. Please, tell me.

Je t'aime, Melissa.

Je t'aime.

Melissa.

Go in the house, huh?

Now, wait a minute, Muley. I know what you're thinking.

Thinking? I was seeing.

I turn my back for one minute, and you're off down the hill.

You're sparking like a young buck.

You ought to be ashamed of yourself, a man of your age.

Now you listen to me. You listen.

She thinks I'm a man called Joseph,

a man who's in love with her, and she's in love with him.

Now what was I supposed to do?

I was... I was just playing along.

Oh! You were playing along all right.

So she thinks that you're someone you ain't.

Why don't you set her straight?

Because I don't think it's the right time.

Are you sure that's the reason, MacKenzie?

A pretty young girl like that trusting you like that,

and all wrapped up in your big strong arms?

Now don't kick my dog, Mackenzie.

What would you do, Muley?

Howdy. Are you Muley?

Maybe.

- My name's Carl Smith. - Yeah?

A couple of cowboys down the mountain

said you might be able to help me.

My horse pulled up lame.

I didn't realize your cabin was so far.

It's not far enough.

The cowboys said I'd help you, did they?

Yeah, that's right.

I don't like to see a man let his horse

get into shape like this. Whoa, boy.

Yeah, well, neither do I, but I didn't have much choice.

Where'd you get that beautiful black?

Keep your eye on your own horse.

There's feed in that bin.

Thanks.

Say, uh, that black horse out there

doesn't happen to have a crown on his jaw, does he?

All right, Muley, what are you doing?

I'm gonna shoot me a Jasper.

Do you mind telling me who?

That liar out there in the barn.

He's come here after her, see?

You mean...

You mean there's someone here come looking for her?

- Aye. - Muley.

Our hardest job is to try and find someone who knows her.

The minute one shows up, you want to shoot him.

Remember when I told you that I can always smell out

whether they're good, bad, or, middlin?

Now this one is bad. He smells to heaven.

Muley, you stay here, huh? I'll talk to him.

No! That's very dangerous. Let me shoot him first.

Then you can have a little chat with him.

You stay here, keep your eye on the girl.

Don't let her go outside.

Now you say he's in the barn?

That's right, and while you're there,

have a good look at that horse's hoof.

All right, now, I'll get him outside.

You get the girl to the window

so she can take a good look at him, hmm?

Watch her reactions. And, Muley?

- Will you leave it to me? - All right.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Hear you got a lame horse.

Yeah, that's right.

Do you mind if I take a look?

No, go ahead.

Hello, boy.

Which leg is it?

Right front.

Whoa, boy.

Will let me have your gun?

There's your trouble. Didn't you see it?

No, I didn't.

Well, he's a little sore now,

but he'll be all right in the morning.

- Yeah, I reckon so. - Where you headed?

No place. Just looking around.

I'm thinking of settling out here.

Up on the mountain?

No, I couldn't run any stock up here.

I'm thinking of a spread near Rawlins.

Oh, you'll like Rawlins.

So they tell me.

Here.

I understood Muley lived up here all alone.

Nothing is constant, Mister...

Smith.

Smith. Mr. Smith.

Muley tells me that you're interested

in the big black horse.

Beautiful horse like that, who wouldn't be?

You were asking about his brand.

No, I guessed about his brand. Small crown on his jaw?

Who does it belong to?

Now, that's just what I was gonna ask you.

How did you know about the brand?

I heard talk in Rawlins about a man with a string

of magnificent blacks, all branded with a crown.

Kind of odd finding one way up here.

- Where'd you get him? - Found him on the mountain.

What about his rider?

There was no rider.

Beautiful horse like that and no rider?

Sure was your lucky day, mister.

Maybe so.

Any more questions?

Not just yet. How about you?

Not for the moment.

Well, I'll be around if anything occurs to you.

Yeah.

Did you ever see him before?

- No. - Are you sure?

I'm not sure of anything.

You didn't tell him about her?

No, of course not.

You don't trust him either, huh?

I don't trust a liar. You were right about that hoof.

He put that rock there himself.

Oh, anybody'd do that to his own horse

and then drag that poor critter up this mountain

is just a plain nasty man.

Yes. He's a lot more than that.

♪

Did you find what you're looking for?

Yeah, that's right.

You've got the girl inside, haven't you?

What girl?

Melissa Dubois, the one who owns that horse.

Supposing I have.

Well, then you'd better hand her over to me.

- She's wanted for murder. - Murder?

Oh. You are a lawman, huh?

Yeah, that's right. Sheriff's deputy out of Rawlins.

- May I see your warrant? - Don't have one.

Every deputy in the county was yanked out of bed

in the middle of the night and told to start hunting.

No one stopped to issue warrants.

Did they stop to issue you a badge?

Mister, I didn't come up here to answer questions.

Well, you're going to.

What charges have you got against this girl?

She stabbed her bridegroom to death

in the old convent chapel and rode off on that horse.

- How do you know? - Because I saw her.

Don't risk your neck for her, friend.

She's a cold piece of work.

Now if you'll just hand her over,

I won't say anything about you and the old man

harboring a murderer.

Well, you come back with a warrant,

and I'll talk to you.

This is my warrant.

All right... Mr. Smith.

I'm afraid you're gonna pass a very uncomfortable night.

On your feet. Come on, get up.

Come on.

Make your way over to the barn.

No, no, no, no.

No, he wants some other girl.

Oh, sure, Muley.

There are thousands of beautiful young girls

riding around the country here on a black horse

with a crown branded on its jaw.

Well, you don't think I'm just gonna sit here.

That's just what we are gonna do for the moment.

That, uh... blood on her dress

and then her burning it in the fire,

it don't look good, does it?

Hey, Muley, a couple of hours ago,

you were saying you couldn't believe she'd kill anyone

if her life depended on it.

Well, I still say it.

But maybe her life did depend on it.

Good morning, Mr. Smith.

Sleep well?

No, I had too much thinking to do.

Well, your horse is ready. You can go now.

I didn't get what I came for.

Well, maybe you are who you say you are, and then...

Muley and I are the only two people around here

that have the proper credentials.

That stallion has credentials.

All right. Yes, the girl is here.

She was injured and unconscious when I found her.

She still unconscious?

No, she doesn't know who she is. She's in shock.

Will you let me talk to her?

I don't think that would be a very good idea.

Mister, you're standing between the law and a murderess.

I am not convinced of that.

But you are convinced you have the right to judge.

Only that I have the right to demand a warrant.

You're playing a fool's game.

She'll cut you down just like she did Joseph Vernet.

Well, then, you'd have the pleasure

- of attending my funeral. - I'd rather attend hers.

So I gather.

What about my gun?

Come back with a warrant, you get the gun.

Tell Ms. Dubois I'll be seeing her.

He means it.

Yeah, I think he does.

Is he gone?

I thought you didn't know him.

I don't.

How come you're so scared?

Well, I-I didn't recognize him when I looked at him.

There's something awful about his voice.

Awful.

Melissa, it's a lovely morning.

Let's go for a ride the way we used to, hmm?

All right, I'd love it, Joseph.

I'll be ready in a minute.

He's so wonderful, Joseph. Thank you for him.

What a beautiful present.

Well, I wondered if the sisters would allow you to keep him.

Oh, they disapproved of you, but they loved Belle Ami.

You know, it's stupid of me,

but I've forgotten the name of the convent.

Notre Dame des Orgues.

- Madam Vernet? - What a beautiful name.

Melissa, if I... If I hadn't got the money,

would it have made any difference?

No, not to me.

You were the one who insisted on getting it first.

I had the most terrible argument

- with the sisters about it. - Did you? You never told me.

Mmm, they said that gambling debts were tainted money.

Oh, how they disapproved of you.

Because of my profession?

Well, you know, gambling isn't the most respectable thing,

especially in a convent.

I told them about your education and your family.

Oh, but you know there's nothing more stubborn in the world

- than a Mother Superior. - Mmm.

Well, now that they can't stop us,

perhaps we should make our peace with them.

Yes, I'll write them.

Oh, after everything they've done for you?

No, we must go and see them.

Go back down there? Oh, no, Joseph.

I want to stay here forever.

But that's not possible, Melissa.

They'll be worried about you.

They want to know that you're all right.

No, not down the mountain, Joseph.

I'm frightened.

It terrifies me to think about it.

Well, I'll be with you, Melissa.

Oh, will you? Will you always?

Always.

I tell you, I am going with you.

It's not necessary, Muley.

You've no idea whether it's necessary or not necessary.

I don't know why you're doing it, MacKenzie.

She's happy here.

You've seen her. She's living in a dream world.

The only way she can find reality is to go back.

Well, anyway, I am going with you.

And who's gonna look after your place here?

The place'll look after itself,

but she cannot, and you gotta look after her,

- and I'll look after you. - Now, Muley, I...

Ah, put up your cape there.

You know, you'll catch "puh-monia."

Oh.

All right.

I'm gonna come back here someday, Muley,

and you're gonna teach me how to make that stew.

Maybe I'll teach you to make the stew

when you get to where you belong.

- Are you coming? - Hmm?

Yes, he's coming.

I wish I could stay.

No, you don't.

This is just an old warthog's den,

a place where you can rest, you know, and get strong.

- Am I strong now? - You're strong.

Come on, let's go.

♪

Come on, let's go.

Melissa, look at the chapel

and try and remember, hmm?

Remember everything.

They're going into vespers now.

Sister Genevieve, Sister Cecile,

Sister Amil, Sister JoAnn,

and Mother Superior.

She's running.

She's a little late.

You came here to meet me, hmm?

Yes, Joseph. After you got the money.

The money?

What money? How much money?

Oh, much money. $20,000.

Who owed me the money?

Uh... the young man.

The rich man's son.

His name, what was his name?

You remember.

Ellis. His name was Ellis.

Yes, of course I remember.

Now you stay here and rest, huh?

I'll just go and look after the horses.

- That's Ellis. - Mm.

There's a man named Ed Ellis.

He owns practically all the land around here.

Has a son named Carl.

I don't know him, but he's a bad one.

Carl Ellis, our friend Mr. Smith?

Aye, that's the one.

I think it's coming back, Muley.

The chapel's making her remember.

But there's been no one here since they built the new convent

late 20 years ago.

I think there's someone here now.

- Who? - A dead man, Joseph.

Daughter, you could never find happiness with Joseph.

True, he comes of a noble family,

but he's much too old for you.

Many of his companions in this country

are not, uh, admirable.

We'll it let it go at that, Melissa.

Melissa, whom do I ask

for the honor of your hand in marriage?

Your parents seem to be the entire order,

and Father Dubois stands like St. George against the dragon.

It is so frustrating because I do love you, Melissa.

Joseph!

Joseph! Joseph!

Joseph! Joseph! Joseph! Joseph!

Where are you, Joseph?!

Melissa? Melissa?

Who are you?

Who are you?

You're not Joseph. Who are you?

How are you so sure I'm not Joseph, Melissa?

Because Joseph is dead.

I killed him.

Oh!

Maybe our friend Smith was telling the truth after all.

No, no, I do not believe it.

Muley, stay with her. Don't leave her.

I'm going in the chapel to have a look around.

Melissa?

Come inside. Show me.

Melissa, how did you kill him?

With a knife.

I stabbed him with a knife.

Are you sure, Melissa?

There's no one there now.

Show me where it happened.

Oh, Joseph! Joseph, Joseph!

Oh, Joseph!

Melissa...

You couldn't have killed Joseph.

You loved him too much.

Of course I didn't kill him.

Oh, Joseph.

How could I have thought I killed you?

I loved you.

I loved you! I loved you so much!

Now tell us what really happened.

I heard Joseph cry out.

I was in the other room, and I came out.

I saw a knife in the man's hand,

and he plunged it into Joseph's chest.

He saw me.

And he must've panicked, and he ran.

Joseph knew him, and he called out his name.

What was his name?

I can't!

Was it Ellis?

Oh, yes! It was Ellis, oh!

I screamed, and he ran out the door!

Joseph looked at me.

And I put my arms around him.

And he was crying.

But not because of the pain.

He said...

"I don't want to leave you, Melissa,

my love, my Meliss."

And after a while, I heard someone screaming...

and I realized it was me.

And then I saw you sitting on Muley's bed.

Ellis must have come back and hidden the body.

All right, Melissa.

Now we can take you home.

Did you get him?

Yes, we got him.

I'll stomp him.

You lay back there. You've been shot.

I've been hurt worse by a swarm of bees.

Let's get her home, MacKenzie.

Yes, all right, old-timer.

- You sure, Melissa? - Yes, I'm sure.

This is where I belong now.

I'm not sure that I remember everything.

I mean, the way it really happened.

But I'll never forget you.

Either of you.

We won't forget you either.

Don't forget, if you happen to be climbing

my mountain, drop in and see me.

If I ever am, Muley, I will.

Sister.

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