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She's a girl.
Mwah.
Oh!
Now, everybody, please go!
Neither sleep nor snow
What do you reckon's wrong with that rascal?
She done waited too long, Uncle Jed.
Why, she's the prettiest and... Oh, now, don't get your old feathers riled up, you old rooster, you.
That girl needs me.
Yeah?
Is there going to be a wedding or something?
I better get right out there and keep an eye on her.
I have flown to your side in spite of all danger.
You're a challenge to me, child of nature.
Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
Of course you are, precious.
That there is something called hippoly.
He's mine, and no other woman shall have him.
You want your daughter to be an old maid?
Mrs. Millicent Schuyler Potts, that's who.
Me.
Mwah!
My hair don't need cutting.