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Linda:
I was hopin' things would work out for her. She was a good friend of mine.
Linda:
I've been thinking what to do wit' my future. I could be a mud doctor. Checkin' out the eart'. Underneat'.
Linda:
Nobody's perfect. There was never a perfect person around. You just have half-angel and half-devil in you.
Linda:
There were people sufferin' in pain and hunger. Some people their tongues were hangin' out of their mouths.
Harvest Hand:
Your sister keep you warm at night, does she?
Linda:
You know how people are. You tell them something, they start talking.
Linda:
This farmer, he had a big spread, and a lot of money. Whoever was sitting in a chair when he'd come around, why they'd stand up and give it to him.
Linda:
Wasn't no harm in him. You'd give him a flower, he'd keep it forever.
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