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September 30th, 1863. A plan's a change somewhat. I have fallen in with some rough types, but it seems to be the only way to get to the west where I can find my fortune and make my parents proud.

I resolve never to do a dishonest act, take part in any thieving, robin, or false undertaking. I will always keep to the straight and narrow, so help me God. Wait! I have my feeling like I'm unbearer footin' here!

Hold on! Yes, sir, we're gonna have some hour of times. Living off the land hunting and fishing? That's a rocket, you know, living off the land. We're starving, Jake. Nobody's gonna turn starving boys away.

Size, it's always some kind of work and needs to be done around a farm. Shores, I ain't doing no chores. I'm gonna pull a gun on somebody. You better fire at about a half a second after you do it.

Because most men ain't as patient as I am. Dollars for the lot of you. What do you say at your last chance to get them dang? You make that eight dollars your own, honey. Or you can cut that down a bit, Jake.

I ain't interested. God Almighty, you're saving it for us one day, I bet. Oh, honey, don't do that. Well, you just don't get it, do you? Right, look it. I made myself a promise about staying on the good side of life.

Now is that all right with you, Jake? You really do come from good stock, don't you? Where I come from, there's some real good women, Jake. They do it just the same as the other kind.