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for my six year old,

and she never answered any of our calls.

She had a baby girl in the hole and she cared for him.

Translead, we're glad of you.

You have all you need

and we hope you can share with us

just how good resultsplug look like.

We're happy to be sure

that you'll bring your best não-cgarde

to the rawness of our Christmas party,

and someone's in a real hurry to join us, Charlie.

Yeah, he sure handles that pour-up too, doesn't he?

Are you all right, Bob?

All right, Sophie, all right.

Water!

Water, whoa-ho!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

All right, you travel in a hurry, don't you, stranger?

Well, I have to.

I'm trying to catch up with a wagon master

named Christopher Hale.

Well, you caught him.

What can I do for you?

Are you Christopher Hale?

Have been for many years.

I'm Saul Bevins, this is my sister Martha,

my son Job, my dog Duchess.

Well, I'm glad to know you.

We're heading for Sacramento.

I don't mind saying, Mr. Bevins,

I've seen a lot of fancy driving in my time,

but none like I saw just now.

You mean that's pretty good for a blind man?

Pretty good for anybody.

We want to join your train.

Well, let's talk about it.

We're about to circle up.

This is the lead wagon right here on your left.

Pull in behind it.

Okay.

All right, circle up, Charlie.

All right.

Saul, suppose they won't take us either.

Then we'll just have to wait till the next train.

Mr. Hale, there'd be no hard feelings if you turned us down.

That's no more than six other trains have done.

Mr. Bevins, just how did you figure to drive four horses

for clear to California?

You saw me drive them, didn't you?

Well, there's more than just an empty field

to cross between here and the Pacific.

My brother can handle horses in a wagon better than most men.

There's one place on our trail where we go alongside a precipice

with a 500-foot drop straight down.

Another place your outside wheels are only a couple of feet

away from a rushing river.

I'll make it, but you better be careful.

Oh?

Yes.

You see, you only have two eyes.

I have six eyes.

My sister, Martha's, and Job's, and Dutchess'.

Mr. Bevins, what made you decide to drive a wagon west?

It was a problem of economics.

I have a wagon full of household goods,

medical supplies, and books.

It would be very expensive to try to transport them

any other way.

I'm hoping to start a school for the blind in Sacramento.

Well, it's not easy to refuse you.

Frankly, I'm hoping that you find it impossible.

But I'm afraid I'll have to think it over.

Saul could be of great service to your train.

Martha, that's enough.

He won't ever tell, but my brother

is a doctor, Mr. Hale.

A doctor?

You were a doctor before you lost your sight?

No, I lost my sight when I was three years of age.

I didn't realize it.

You didn't realize it?

I didn't realize it.

You didn't realize that a blind man could be a doctor?

I got my degree in Paris five years ago.

He's already brought more than a dozen babies into the world.

Martha, no.

Well, you won't ever say anything in your own behalf.

I don't have to, because you say it all for me.

You're obviously a remarkable man.

It makes it difficult to know just what to do.

Oh, Saul.

He's going to turn us down like all the others.

Martha, Martha, Martha, there's no use crying until he does.

How far along are we now?

About halfway.

Halfway?

The train must be much bigger than I realized.

It's the biggest train I've ever seen.

Pa?

Yeah?

It's the train we've been waiting for.

It's the right one.

I can feel it.

Now, wait a minute.

I can feel it.

It's the right one.

I can feel it.

Now, wait a minute.

Now, wait a minute.

Just don't set your heart on it.

Remember, we have been disappointed

too many times before.

Yeah, but every time we've been turned down,

you said it was because it wasn't the right one.

You said, when the right train comes along, they'd take us.

When the right train comes along, they will?

No.

It's just the right one.

Mm-hmm.

Now, you just do me a favor.

You just look out there and tell me what you can see.

Just the night?

Just the night, Pa.

God gave you two great, big, wonderful, wide-open eyes,

and all you can say is, just the night.

There's the soft, hooded silhouettes of the wagons.

Beyond them, the trees, looking like black lace

against the sky.

Overhead, the stars seem brighter and closer

than they'd ever been before.

With a wisp of a moon balanced tentatively in front of them,

you can't see where the land ends or the sky begins.

Thank you.

You helped me see it.

My name's Jane Harley.

How do you do?

My name is Saul Blevins.

This is my son, Joe.

How do you do?

Are you going west with us?

We hope we're going west, but right now, we're, uh, well,

we're waiting for the verdict.

Good luck.

Thank you.

All we want is a straight answer, Mr. Hale.

Are you taking on that blind man?

I haven't quite decided yet.

I think some opinions should be heard first.

I'll be glad to hear your opinions.

The articles under which we signed on clearly stated

that any matter relating to the welfare of the community

should be voted upon by the entire train.

Well, taking on one wagon hardly affects

the welfare of the entire train.

In this case, it does.

How can a blind man drive a wagon clear to California?

How can he do his share of the work and stand guard?

How can he even defend himself in case of Indian attack?

Why, he'll be a public charge.

We've got enough to worry about just getting ourselves

to California.

Not that I'm not sorry for him, mind you, but...

Man's inhumanity to man.

It's a fine night, Joe B.

For all the sweet smells of a summer night.

Flowers and grass.

Cooking, leather, grain, and canvas.

Pop, why do you always smell more than me?

Because I see through my nose, that's why.

Job, come on.

Bedtime.

Say goodnight to your pa.

Goodnight, Pop.

Goodnight, Joe B.

Martha, this is the train.

This is the train.

Well, good.

Good.

Good.

Evening, Mr. Hale.

Good evening.

Well, Mr. Bevins, I've been trying to decide

what to do about you.

I'm sorry if I've made things awkward, Lloyd.

I'd like to help you.

Because I'm blind?

Well, naturally, that's one of the reasons.

No, no, no.

You have to accept me or turn me down

just like any other man.

How can I?

Mr. Hale, I can see more through my fingertips

than you may ever see.

My ears tell me more about what's happening in the distance

than if you had the best two eyes in the world.

I have a high school diploma, I have a college degree,

and I have a certificate from the School of the Blind.

And I am a qualified human being.

That goes without saying.

Oh, no, no.

No, it doesn't.

That's just the point.

The terrible thing about being blind

is not the world of the darkness that we live in.

It's the darkness of those around us.

You wouldn't accept us as equals.

You'd put us in a world apart.

We have our sight.

Darkness is not being blind.

It is the stubborn blindness of those who can see.

Well, Mr. Bevins, you must be aware

that your condition poses certain problems.

Some people are bound to be worried.

Evidently.

So far, every wagon train has turned me down.

All right, I'll make a bargain with you.

I'm willing to find out if you can take care of yourself.

As far as the next settlement, that's about 200 miles.

And when we get there, I'll let the people on the train

vote on whether you're going on with us.

And you must abide by their decision.

It's agreed.

It's agreed.

And I accept the challenge.

Then it's settled.

This stew is delicious.

Looks like you outdid yourself tonight, Charlie.

You know, Charlie's stews are always a mystery to me.

He never says what's in them.

A good cook never gives out his secrets, you know.

Mr. Bevins, what would you say is in the stew?

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

No bones.

What's in a stew?

Nobody knows what's in a stew.

Well, I would say there's little carrots, potatoes, wild onions,

and meat, and that's all.

And then there's a little, uh, boiled roots.

Boiled roots?

Just to give it body.

And there's buffalo meat, prairie dog.

Prairie dog?

You sure about that?

Yeah.

Charlie, can't we trust you for a minute?

Now, where would I get prairie dog?

We passed a whole village of them yesterday.

Oh, wait a minute.

There was just a little dash of raccoon.

Oh, not again.

You wouldn't have known if Mr. Bevins wasn't such a big blabber mouth.

Well, I still think it's delicious, Charlie.

Me too.

It's always dangerous to inquire into a stew.

I'm afraid so.

Charlie?

I know.

Take it out and bury it.

And fast.

Before you do, I'll have a little more, all right, Charlie?

Me too.

Thank you.

Well, good morning, Saul.

Morning, Mr. Hale.

It's a beautiful morning, isn't it?

You know, I'm beginning to think you see a better morning than any of us.

Well, then, maybe imagination is a little too much for me.

Maybe imagination paints a better picture than reality.

What do you see this morning?

This morning?

Oh, I see a big, clear sky and, oh, the sun rolling across it like a great golden ball

and a warm breeze shaking the moisture off the leaves and hanging them out to dry.

And everything, everything seems to be reaching out towards the sky.

It's a better morning than I thought it was.

That Mr. Bevins, he talks in pictures.

He said the sun's a great big ball of fire.

It is, too.

I never thought of it, though.

He's asked me a lot of times what I see around us, but I can't tell him.

Miss Harley can, though.

She talks just like you.

Miss Harley can do better than any of us.

Miss Harley can take him into still another world.

Sweet are the uses of adversity, which, like the toad ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head.

And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,

sermons in stone, and good in everything.

Jane, why do you have such an aura of sadness about you?

I don't really know.

Is it because you're unfulfilled?

I suppose that must be it.

Well, you'll change when the right man comes along.

Is there a right man for everyone?

That is the prevalent belief, yes.

Well, I don't accept it.

I don't believe some immortal Cupid lays out paths and arrows to guide us to one another.

Well, you're young, and you're lovely, and you'll change.

I'm not young.

I'm almost 30.

And I'm far from lovely.

Wait a minute.

Wait now.

I think you're lovely.

And love will come to you.

But you must have faith.

Faith.

And it will come.

As it came to you?

Oh, as it comes to those most blessed by providence, huh?

Come on.

Hey, Mr. Burbage.

Morning. Need some help?

No, thank you, no. I'll have it ready to roll in a minute.

All right.

Even a man who can see is willing to accept help, so.

A man who can see doesn't have to prove anything.

You have to prove you can take on the whole world?

No.

I don't have to prove I can take on the whole world,

but I have to prove I'm as good as a man who can see.

That's the burden of a blind man.

See, Jane, there are people today who can't even see.

That's the burden of a blind man.

See, Jane, there are people today who still want to put us in the silence.

So I have to prove that I'm as good as any other man.

Do you have to prove you're better?

Maybe.

Maybe I do, yeah.

All right, all.

Come on, everybody.

Bring it up higher.

Louder.

Bring it up higher.

You wouldn't think that he's blind looking at him now, would you?

No, maybe not.

Reliability's just the same.

You can say what you will.

That handle's too soft.

He doesn't know when to say no.

Don't you believe in giving a person a chance, Harley?

Why does everybody persist in making me the villain?

I can't help it if the man's blind.

Can I?

You can't help anything or anybody, Mr. Harley.

You can't help anything or anybody, Mr. Harley.

You can't help anything or anybody, Mr. Harley.

You can't help anything or anybody, Mr. Harley.

There was no denying Saul Bevins had a way with him.

Before long, he knew more people by their first names than I did.

He was hungry for friendship.

I don't think it ever occurred to him that he'd also have enemies.

I don't think it ever occurred to him that he'd also have enemies.

I don't think it ever occurred to him that he'd also have enemies.

I don't think it ever occurred to him that he'd also have enemies.

How much longer are we going to have to wait for him, Paul?

Just take it easy, boy.

You ain't got no place to go anyhow.

I could have gone to that social.

You ain't got no time for social.

You got to think of making a living.

What makes you so sure that I'm going to make a living?

What makes you so sure that blind man's got money?

Instinct, boy.

I can smell out money like a man with a dividing rod can smell out water.

I ain't lived all these years without learning a few tricks.

I ain't lived all these years without learning a few tricks.

We'll get that money and be gone before Bevins knows what hit him.

We'll get that money and be gone before Bevins knows what hit him.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

That's it! That's it!

That's it!

I thought we said no shooting. Let's get back to camp.

Oh, my God!

See anything?

No.

Bill's out checking the outpost.

Seems kind of quiet now.

Yeah.

There's that Miss Harley again.

She don't get much sleep.

Charlie, you worry too much about other people's business.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I don't have any of my own.

I knew I forgot something this morning.

Dutchess!

Come here, girl!

Well, you look like you're thinking some mighty big thoughts, Miss Harley.

I was thinking how little of life most of us really see.

Compared to what a blind man sees.

Oh, you won't make him leave the train, will you, Mr. Hale?

How do you know? That's up to the train.

Well, he hasn't been any trouble. On the contrary.

I agree.

On the contrary.

Dutchess!

Dutchess!

Come on.

Dutchess, come on, girl.

Come here.

Dutchess.

All right.

All right, now steady.

Steady, girl.

Steady, Dutchess.

Steady now.

That a girl.

Steady now.

Steady.

All right, all right now, all right now.

We're not gonna hurt you.

All right now, Dutchess.

All right.

Easy.

Easy.

We're not gonna hurt you now.

All right now, just lie still.

That a good girl.

That's a good girl.

There, you see?

That finishes that.

You just stay there.

You rest a little now.

Easy now.

I'll just take a look around.

Well.

You know something, girl? I think we're lost.

I think we're lost.

I think the best thing to do

is for you and I,

we're just gonna

stay here till morning

and we'll just

wait.

We'll just wait for that old wagon train to move

and then we'll get a sound

and then we'll just go walking

right towards it.

Now, easy.

You go to sleep now, Job.

Where's Pa?

He's out visiting.

Isn't it too late for visiting?

You know your Pa when he gets to talking.

Dutchess isn't here either.

Well, Dutchess always goes with your Pa,

you know that.

Now, you go to sleep.

Something's wrong, Aunt Martha. I know it is.

Go to sleep, Job.

That's what your Pa would want.

Good night, Aunt Martha.

Good night, darling.

That's you, Miss Bevan?

Oh.

Oh, it's you, Mr. Hale.

You startled me.

It's a little late to be outside

the wagon circle.

Yes.

Well, Saul forgot to get the water

and I didn't have time to get it.

Oh, I see.

Well, I'll get it.

I'll get it.

I'll get it.

I'll get it.

Saul forgot to get the water

and I didn't want to waken him.

Not like Saul to forget anything, is it?

No.

No, he doesn't allow himself any human frailties.

I think the most important thing in the world

to him is to prove that a blind man

isn't helpless and that he's replaced

his eyes with other skills.

He's a brave man.

My brother's a very brilliant man, Mr. Hale.

He graduated magna cum laude

and yet people,

most people,

think he's wild,

but he never acknowledges it.

To me, he's like a man riding at the head

of a great crusade,

fighting for the blind everywhere.

I think your brother will win his fight.

He mustn't lose.

He can't.

Here, let me get that.

Oh, thank you.

You seem troubled tonight, Miss Martha.

Oh.

Is there anything you want to tell me?

No.

But thank you for your kindness, Mr. Hale.

For I will say of the Lord,

He is my refuge and my fortress,

and I will say of the Lord,

He is my refuge and my fortress,

my God, in Him will I trust.

For He shall give His angels

charge over thee

to keep thee in all thy ways.

They shall bear thee

up in their hands,

lest thou dash thy foot

against a stone.

Martha, wake up! Wake up!

Pa's not back. He's not back.

Hush, Job. Hush. Someone might hear you.

Where is he?

You mustn't say a word about your pa being gone.

If anyone asks,

you must say that he's resting.

Why? Why?

Because if they find out he's gone,

they'll send out hunting parties,

and they'll hold up the train,

and they'll say they had to do it

because he's gone.

Why? Why?

They'll hold up the train,

and they'll say they had to do it

because your pa is blind.

I don't care. I don't care.

Job, your pa cares.

You know how much he cares.

I want my pa. I want my pa.

Listen to me, Job.

Now, you and I know better than anyone

how wise your pa is,

but if we don't believe,

and if we don't show,

we believe he can take care of himself.

How can we expect anyone else to believe it?

I don't know.

Well,

I can say this, Duchess.

We were not born under a lucky star.

Nothing's moving.

Nowhere.

Shh.

Wait a minute.

You hear that?

That's the sound of water.

We're not so unlucky.

Closer.

Come on now, Duchess.

Easy. Easy now.

Watch yourself.

Just watch yourself.

Now, easy.

And we'll have you a big drink.

Yes, we'll have you

a big drink.

Easy now.

Easy. Easy.

That's it.

Now.

Easy.

Where's Saul, Miss Bevan?

Oh, uh,

he doesn't feel very well this morning.

Oh?

Well, maybe I better have a look at him.

I really don't think he should be disturbed.

He's sleeping.

I have some things to tend to down the line,

but when I come back, I want a seesaw.

Well, how long will it be before we roll?

About one hour.

About one hour.

All right.

All right.

All right.

We're out of luck.

We're out of luck.

We're out of luck, them records

haven't started moving yet.

Come on, you get down.

You get down.

You get down.

I'll take a look at Saul now.

If he's asleep, I won't wake him.

Oh, please don't go in there.

Come on.

Come on.

There you are.

Easy now.

Miss Bevins, believe me, I do,

but I just can't leave a blind man out there alone

to fend for himself.

Please don't send a searching party.

I'd send a searching party if Saul had perfect eyes.

Saul always says a man who can see

doesn't have to prove anything.

But he's not going to prove anything by dying.

He isn't going to die.

He's going to live, and he's going to prove

that he can take care of himself

and that he doesn't have to be protected and watched.

But he must have that chance, Mr. Hale.

Please let him have that chance.

All right, Dutchess.

All right.

Oh!

Oh!

Dutchess!

Dutchess!

Dutchess, don't!

Oh, please!

Oh!

Shh, shh, shh.

Easy, easy, easy.

Oh!

Come on.

The wagons are rolling, baby.

The wagons are rolling.

Come on.

I'll take you home.

And Martha, look!

It's Pa! It's Pa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Pa!

Pa!

We didn't tell, Pa.

We didn't tell.

I knew you wouldn't.

I knew you wouldn't.

What happened to Dutchess?

Oh, Dutchess is going to be all right.

She's going to be all right.

I knew she'd be all right.

As long as she was with you.

Let me tell you something.

Maybe it was the other way around.

Maybe it was because I was with her.

All right.

Come on.

Come on, Dutchess.

Easy.

Help your Pa.

Here we go.

Here we go.

Here we go.

A man with sight usually knows

what his enemy looks like.

Saul Bevans had to rely on his nose,

his ears, his hands,

and his faith in a friend.

Let's go, Dutchess.

Come on.

Leave my Pa alone!

Saul!

That's enough!

Saul!

Saul!

Saul!

He attacked me.

I was minding my own business,

and he attacked me.

You tried to jump me at the waterhole.

I never came near you.

You're going to take the word of a blind man?

What about witnesses?

Maybe somebody saw this.

Yeah, a man's entitled to witnesses.

You can't condemn my son and me

on the word of a blind man.

My word's as good as his.

Better.

There's two of us.

Anyone see this?

They were both there.

I tell you, I know it.

They were both there.

All right, Lloyd.

Maybe you got away with something this time.

But don't you ever let me hear

anything about you and Jed again.

You can't talk to us like he's telling you, mister.

This isn't the first time

you two have been in trouble,

but it better be the last.

Now, get back to your wagon.

Everybody.

I'll get something for them.

I'll get something for that cut, Saul.

Thank you, Martha.

I'm sorry, Saul, but I can't do anything about it.

No one saw it. You've got no proof.

I don't want any sympathy, Chris.

You want to be like other men,

you're going to have enemies like other men.

But I'll tell you one thing.

You've shown you're not an easy mark.

Anyone will think twice

before he tangles with you again.

Chris,

are you trying to tell me I won the battle?

I certainly am.

Thank you.

Miss Bevins,

he isn't hurt, is he?

No, Jane, just a cut on his forehead.

Will you fix it for him?

Jane?

Martha said you had a cut.

You're very kind.

You fought splendidly, Saul.

I guess I did, didn't I?

You know, all last night,

I had the strangest feeling

you were in danger.

The strangest feeling you were in danger.

I didn't sleep until almost morning,

but when I did,

I dreamt that I was following you,

trying to warn you of something.

I didn't know what it was.

I was so relieved to see you alive

and well this morning.

All seems a little foolish now.

Yes, it does, I guess.

Jane, you're very warm

and a very sensitive young lady,

and you're much too wise

to allow yourself to get emotionally involved

with other people's problems.

It was only a dream, Saul.

Don't follow a blind man,

even in a dream.

Don't follow a blind man,

even in a dream.

Saul Bevins was proving

what he'd set out to prove.

He'd survived the trials of the forest,

fought the good fight against his enemies,

he'd made friends.

But he'd lost

an air of happiness he'd brought with him.

What's on your mind?

Well, I've been trying to

think of a way

to ask something that's none of my business.

We've been friends. Ask away.

All right.

Jane Harley.

Well, what about her?

I never see you two together anymore.

I've been very busy lately.

You can't see the look in her eyes,

but I can.

Why are you doing this, Saul?

Why?

Because I suddenly realize

that it's not good for a man and woman

to see too much of each other

if nothing can come of it.

Why do you say nothing can come of it?

Because you're blind?

Suppose I said I...

I don't care for her.

I can see the look on your face, too.

Then I should be younger.

You're not old.

All right, then we should have met years ago.

How long? Ten years?

What made you say that?

Job's ten, isn't he?

That's right. So what?

You just still can't forget his mother,

is that it?

What happened to her?

She died.

She was killed in a saloon roll

in St. Louis.

The sheriff sent me the details.

Seems she was with a gambler.

They got a little careless with the cards,

and the gentleman got under the table

in time, and she didn't.

There's a story I never meant to tell again.

You can't keep your whole life

You can't keep your whole life

locked inside you.

It wasn't her fault. She was a child.

She was 16.

You can't expect her to go through

the rest of her life saddled with a man

that she has to lead by the hand.

Now, if it was anybody's fault, it was mine.

I had to believe what I wanted to believe,

that I was as good as any other man.

But she tried to stick it out.

She tried, but then she had me

to look after her, and by the time

she was 17,

it was Job.

When I married her,

she was bright

and gay.

Then gradually,

she grew still

and quiet,

a prisoner in my darkness.

After a while, she just

ran away from it.

Now, Chris, if anybody's to blame, it's me.

We can't change what's past.

No.

But we can learn from it.

I will never take another woman

into my darkness.

Saul, do you think you have the right

to decide for someone else?

Saul, do you think you have the right

to decide for someone else?

Chris,

don't you think I'd give my soul

for Jane?

Marry her.

And destroy her? No.

Happiness isn't going to destroy her.

But living with a blind man will.

Now, Saul, you told me

you were an able human being,

and you did brave things to prove it.

You faced a mountain lion, you faced men

you couldn't see, and you fought them.

You did all the ordinary things.

You cooked meals, you packed and unpacked

wagons, you hitched up and unhitched

teams, drove them.

And you did all this, you said, because you wanted

to be accepted as a man.

Like any other man.

Yes.

Well, don't you see, Saul,

you're only going through the motions

of living. You're not

living.

If you can't cope with love, you can't cope with life.

I will not

put a woman through that

again.

You say you won't put a woman through it,

but it sounds more like you won't go through it yourself.

Don't let your

blindness be an excuse.

What do you mean?

Don't let my blindness

be an excuse.

You failed at marriage.

That's unfortunate.

But you're not the first, and you won't be the last.

Admit you failed.

Thank the Almighty for sending you someone else.

Try again, like any other

human being.

What I've been doing?

You mean,

I've been living my

life afraid to admit that I

failed?

Yes, you have.

Chris?

Yes?

Chris, there's a fire.

A fire?

That's right, I can smell it.

You better alert the wagons, because we can't stay here.

No sign of a fire.

I know there is no sign, but there will be.

Now, we have to roll.

Are you sure?

I swear, I'm sure.

I can smell it, and besides, if the wind is traveling,

I can feel it.

It's traveling in our direction.

Everybody, hitch up!

We're rolling!

Hitch up the wagons, everybody!

We're moving out of here!

Get ready to roll!

What's wrong, Hale?

Fire!

Hitch them up! Get ready to roll!

I don't see any fire.

We gotta arrest the horses.

They're gonna start dropping.

Chris, I'm gonna take a ride up top that ridge

I've never heard such foolishness.

They're moving us out on the word of a blind man.

All right, keep moving!

First, you can!

Roll!

All right, keep moving!

Come on, hurry up!

You all right, Saul?

I'm all right, just as long as Charlie doesn't pull up suddenly.

All right, hurry up!

I can see it, Pa, I can see it!

It's a fire! Keep it moving!

Come on, William!

Come on!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Get them on there!

Come on!

We'd been even one hour later last night.

We'd never have made it.

Your eyes certainly saw more than mine.

Mr. Bevins, I reckon some of us

ought to give you an apology.

Me especially.

That's all right. You can forget it, Mr. Harley.

I don't know how this train's ever gonna repay you.

We might have lost everything.

How about it, folks?

Should we take that vote now,

whether Mr. Bevins goes with us?

What do you say, folks? Let's make it unanimous!

Hey!

Jane?

I didn't know that was going on.

Neither did I.

Don't you ever get curious about anything?

I do, but I fight it.

I do.

I do.

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