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That's the way I will have it.
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He will kill me.
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You heard him say it. He's killed my father,
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and now you will let him kill me.
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He will do no such thing.
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Tom, you know the crossing at Cypress Forks,
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near the log meetinghouse?
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When you mount it, you take the girl and leave her there.
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You understand, Tom?
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Any harm comes to that child,
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you do not get paid.
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Harold, let me ride up with you.