The Sea of Grass Page #3
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- 1947
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COLONEL, I JUST BEEN DOWN
AT THE BARN.
PETE SAYS THAT NEW BULL'S BEEN
FIGHTING AGAIN.
- OH?
CUT UP PRETTY BAD.
OH, I'LL GO
RIGHT DOWN.
YOU'LL BE ALL RIGHT,
WON'T YOU?
I CAN'T TAKE A CHANCE ON
THAT NEW BULL.
JEFF, JUST HOW
IMPORTANT IS A BULL?
WELL, THIS ONE
IS SURE A BEAUTY.
THERE'S A NEIGHBOR.
HUH? WHERE?
THERE.
OH, THAT'S JUS HEADQUARTERS CAMP.
OH.
WE GOT A NEIGHBOR,
THOUGH.
MCGEE RANCH, LAYS RIGHT OVER
ABOUT 15 MILES.
15 MILES?
IS THERE A MRS. MCGEE?
NO. MCGEE'S
AN OLD BACH.
OH.
WELL...
GOOD NIGHT, JEFF.
LUTIE.
YES, JIM?
HAVE YOU BEEN CRYING?
NO.
HAVE YOU BEEN FEELING LIKE CRYING?
NO, JIM.
WHAT HAVE YOU:
BEEN FEELING?
OH, I'VE BEEN...
JUST THINKING.
WHAT ABOUT?
OH, ABOUT... ABOUT ALL THE THINGS
HOW I'M GOING TO
FIX UP THE HOUSE.
I'LL GET YOU EVERYTHING
YOU NEED, LUTIE.
YOU'RE SURE
YOU'RE ALL RIGHT?
VERY SURE.
LUTIE...
ONLY...
- ONLY WHAT?
ONE THING:
THE WAY YOU LOOK AT THAT OUT THERE.
CUT ALL THEM COPPERWOODS
OUT OF THE HERD FIRS MRS. BREWTON DON'T WANT NO
MIXED BREEDS AT THIS END OF THE RANGE.
JUST YEW AND TAMARIND.
HEY, THIS HERE'S A MAVERICK,
AIN'T IT?
SURE 'TIS. BRAND HER
AND LET HER GO.
CLEAR AROUND THE HOUSE.
YEAH, LIKE A FENCE!
AROUND THEM ROOTS.
THEY'RE KIND OF SPINDLY.
WILL KNOCK 'EM FLATTER
THAN A FLITTER.
DON'T YOU WORRY ABOU THEM LITTLE TREES.
THEY'RE SKINNY,
BUT THEY'RE AWFUL STUBBORN.
THANK YOU, BANTY.
I SAW SELINA HALL
IN TOWN YESTERDAY.
SHE'S STILL LIVING IN THAT LEAN-TO
BEHIND THE SALOON.
SHOULD'VE LEFT WHEN
THE OTHER SQUATTERS DID.
SHE'S TAKING IN WASHING NOW.
THE WATER'S LIKE LYE
HER HANDS WERE BLEEDING.
WHAT'S THE MATTER
WITH HER MAN?
THERE ARE PLENTY OF JOBS IN SALT FORK
OH, HE'S WORKING
IN THE SALOON.
HE SMELLS EXACTLY
LIKE BEER.
JIM, SAM HALL'S A FARMER.
SMELLING OF BEER.
THE WATER SHE USES FOR BLOCKS.
WELL, YOU CAN'T EXPECT TO FIND
MUCH WATER AROUND A SALOON.
OH, JIM.
SHE'S HAVING ANOTHER ONE,
YOU KNOW.
HUSBAND?
BABY.
OH.
SHE CAN'T HAVE IT IN THAT LEAN-TO
BEHIND THE SALOON.
SELINA SAYS THEY'VE BEEN TALKING
ABOUT FILING:
ON A SPOT NEAR:
MULE CREEK FLAT.
OF MY HEADQUARTERS RANGE.
YES. NICE AND CLOSE
TO US, ISN'T?
WHAT IS NICE ABOU BEING CLOSE?
JIM, SELINA'S MY FRIEND.
SHE'S THE ONLY ONE
I'VE GOT OUT HERE.
SHE'D BE A NEIGHBOR.
YOUR WORK TAKES YOU AWAY
SO MUCH.
I'M NOT COMPLAINING, DARLING.
BUT SHE'D BE SOMEONE
TO TALK TO.
WOMEN LIKE:
TO TALK A LOT.
YES, I KNOW.
NO, THANKS.
THEY COULD BE SETTLED
BEFORE THE BABY COMES.
THAT'LL BE IN APRIL.
YOU'LL WHAT?
MM-HMM.
LUTIE!
GOOD GIRL, LUTIE
GOOD BOY, JIM.
SELINA SAYS SHE WANTS A BOY.
I'LL BUY YOU A WHOLE FLOOR OF THE BES HOSPITAL IN DENVER.
WHAT FOR? HOME'S THE PLACE
TO HAVE A BABY.
WONDER WHERE SELINA
WILL HAVE HERS.
OUT UNDER A BUSH SOMEWHERE,
I SUPPOSE.
I HAVE A HUNCH IT'S GOING
TO BE SOMEWHERE ON MULE CREEK FLAT.
OH, JIM! YOU'LL LIKE THE HALLS
I DON'T EXPECT TO GET TO
KNOW THEM.
WHY?
I DON'T THINK THEY'LL
BE HERE LONG ENOUGH.
DON'T BE CRUEL, JIM.
I WON'T HAVE TO. THE COUNTRY HERE
TAKES CARE OF ITSELF, LUTIE.
I DON'T KNOW JUST HOW
IT WILL HAPPEN,
BUT I'LL GIVE THEM
ABOUT 6 MONTHS.
FIND OUT ALL THA FOR YOURSELF,
AREN'T YOU?
ALL RIGHT, GO AHEAD.
TELL THEM TO FILE,
COLONEL BREWTON.
KIND OF TOOK ADVANTAGE
OF ME:
YOU KNOW THAT, DON'T YOU,
MRS. BREWTON?
THAT'S WHAT AN ADVANTAGE IS FOR.
THIS KiD BETTER LOOK LIKE YOU,
OR I'LL DROWN IT.
HI!
HELLO, SELINA! WHOA.
WHAT A COUNTRY-
MAN NEEDS A HOUSE,
HE JUST DIGS I OUT OF THE GROUND.
YES, QUITE A COUNTRY
AND GETTING BETTER.
WHY, MR. CHAMBERLAIN.
MRS. BREWTON.
SAY, I DIDN'T KNOW YOU FOLKS
WAS ACQUAINTED.
OH, YES. MR. CHAMBERLAIN
IS AN OLD, OLD FRIEND AND ADVISOR.
DID HE ADVISE YOU TOO, SELINA?
SHOWED US HOW TO
FILE ON THIS LAND,
I BROUGHT A PRESENT FOR LITTLE MOLLY.
HIS NAME IS:
REDEYE SON-OF-A-GUN.
HERE, MOLLY. HERE'S
A PRESENT FOR YOU.
I HOPE YOU CAN USE ALL THA STUFF, SELINA.
WHY, HONEY, I CAN USE ANYTHING
FROM A BUTTONHOOK TO
A KITCHEN RANGE.
A SIDE OF BEEF.
THIS BUFFALO GRASS SURE
GOES DOWN DEEP.
HELLO, SAM!s
I'D FEEL A LOT EASIER IF YOU'D TAKE
THAT BEEF BACK, MRS. BREWTON.
WE DON'T NEED IT.
SHUT UP SAM,
SURE WE NEED IT.
FOR EATING PURPOSES.
BUT I'D SURE CHOKE ON I IF I FIGURED TAKING I GAVE ANYBODY
ANY WRONG IDEAS.
WE'RE HERE BECAUSE WE
GOT A RIGHT TO BE HERE.
NOBODY'S LETTING US
DO ANYTHING.
WE'RE JUST DOING IT AND
WE CAN TAKE CARE OF OURSELVES.
I KNOW THAT, SAM.
YOU WANT LUTIE TO FEEL
SHE AIN'T WELCOME?
THAT AIN'T WHAT I MEAN,
AND YOU KNOW IT.
YOU WANT TO COME TO SEE MY WIFE
HERE ON OUR PLACE,
YOU COME, AND MOST WELCOME,
MRS. BREWTON.
THANK YOU, SAM.
DON'T TAKE SAM
SERIOUS.
HE'S JUST BEING A MAN.
I KNOW. THEY'RE RATHER PECULIAR PEOPLE
SOMETIMES, AREN'T THEY?
SOMETIMES?!
YOU KNOW, I OWE YOU
AN APOLOGY.
WHEN YOU FIRST DROVE UP TODAY,
I THOUGH "HERE COMES
LADY BOUNTIFUL."
I TAKE IT BACK. YOU'RE REALLY
FOND OF SAM AND SELINA HALL.
SELINA WAS MY FIRST FRIEND OUT HERE.
I'M AWFULLY GLAD SHE DOESN' SEEM LONELY.
WELL, THIS IS THE PLACE FOR IT.
HARDLY A WOMAN'COUNTRY.
IT COULD BE.
IT SHOULD BE,
WHEN? HOW?
WHY NOT? IT'S HAPPENED
IN OTHER PLACES.
FIRST THE COVERED WAGONS,
THEN THE HOUSES,
THEN THE FARMS-FAMILIES,
CHILDREN GROWING UP.
SURE, IT WILL BE A WOMAN'S COUNTRY THEN.
WOMEN WILL HELP:
MAKE IT THEIRS.
DO YOU HEAR THAT,
MR. CHAMBERLAIN?
THE HEAR IT?
THE PEOPLE, I MEAN,
OUT THERE.
THOUSANDS AND THOUSANDS OF
SELINAS AND SAMS
REALLY, ISN'T IT?
COLONEL BREWTON HEARS SOMETHING
SO DIFFERENT.
I'M AFRAID YOU'VE GOT ME WRONG.
I DON'T HEAR ANY VOICES.
THAT DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING
UNLESS PEOPLE GE THEIR LIVING OUT IT.
USE IT, LIVE ON IT.
THAT'S WHERE I COME IN.
I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE THAT HAPPENS.
ANYWAY, I'LL MAKE
A STAB AT IT.
I TURN BACK HERE.
MAYBE THEN, THIS WOULD BE
MY COUNTRY TOO.
AND YOU-
WHAT DO YOU HEAR?
I'VE BEEN TOLD
THAT A GOOD WIFE
HEARS ONLY WHAT HER HUSBAND
WANTS HER TO HEAR.
WELL, WHAT AN OLD-FASHIONED IDEA.
DON'T BE UNFAIR,
MR. CHAMBERLAIN.
YOU MUST ADMIT THA COLONEL BREWTON'S
MADE IT EASY:
ONE SIDE OF BEEF?
CONSCIENCE MONEY.
YOU ARE UNFAIR.
I'M REALISTIC. DON'T FORGE IT'S ONLY ONE SAM, ONE SELINA
YOU SPEAK OF THOUSANDS.
I'M WONDERING WHY
BREWTON EVEN HELPED ONE.
HE'S A PIRATE, YOU KNOW.
YOU DON'T KNOW HIM,
THAT'S ALL. I DO.
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