Go, my daughters!
Hello, Bob.
Hello, Ms. Cuddy.
Enter, dinner is ready.
This pie is made with peaches
canned.
There were four cans.
Who will buy the other three?
It is very good.
Now, if you wish, a recital postprandial .
A what?
A little music.
J & apos; Loves music.
There, in the meadow Where the wild heather.
In beauty calm and smiled pushing.
There is a small house and a climbing vine.
Who likes s & apos; Roll in his porch.
In this quiet home lives an adorable child.
His blue eyes radiate gentleness and kindness.
The ripples of her curls blondes like linen.
Float in & apos; Air & apos; Been.
Pure as the lily, joyous and free.
She was the light of this meadow.
All who knew her felt the gentle sway.
From Rosalie "The Flower of the Prairie".
C & apos;'s fine, Ms. Cuddy.
J & apos;'ve cheese.
Cheese?
You know, I & apos;'ve goats.
I know.
I make cheese from their milk.
Want a taste?
J & apos;'m in my pocket.
It would be nice, after fried chicken and pie
tonight.
In this case,
here it is.
What a delicious cheese.
Why not get married?
Do what?
S & apos; Install together.
Lands, animals, tools, our lives...
The dishes in the large.
With my savings we would grow our lands.
And if we had children, even better.
At any point of view,
it works.
So why not get married?
I want to find me a woman in the & apos; East.
S & apos; Please, Mr. Giffen.
You can not say no.
Miss Cuddy...
Thanks for the & apos; Offer dinner
the concert, and all that...
But I can not marry you.
I can not.
I will not do it.
I'm not perfect...
You are bossy.
And far too harsh.
It's not heal.
This one is still breathing, Mom.
Mother is dead!
She is dead.
I will carry it out.
! Must & apos; Proper burial!
I'll prepare.
She will soon feel.
No!
You wanted that & apos; She died.
You hated it.
You hate me.
I hate you!
You can not leave mom out!
Stop!
You can not leave mom out!
Gel...
Cold...
Ice!
My God...
what do I owe the pleasure, Reverend?
C & apos;'s spring!
How are Clydene and children?
Elle, nastier. Them greatest.
Attach your mule and enter.
Women around have problems.
Is m & apos; Talked.
C & apos; Serious.
Guess what I & apos;'ve ordered?
I do not know...
A melodeon.
Really?
If too hard to carry a piano..
When j & apos; Go to Wolf, I command Mason & Hamlin melodeon.
This will be the only one in the Territory.
In & apos; East I played piano for hours.
I can not live without music.
Let me do the dishes.
I don & apos; Not have d & apos; Help.
How's it going with Giffen?
It m & apos; Arrives to lend him my mules.
It m & apos; Help for my corn.
Were planted potatoes. We service our barriers.
And you?
When my bulls have come here, they go heifers.
Well...
You get along.
He comes to eat from time to time.
Like me.
You're a good citizen.
The bed in the attic is cool.
Feed the pigs before & apos; Go to sleep.
You're gonna give me a son.
Never!
C & apos;'s a free country, Dowd! No one can force me.
Do not say His name in vain, Vester
not in His house.
J & apos; Not go. I can not.
Why not?
In the name of our Savior, Vester why not?
I can not let my crops, nor my daughters,
and & apos; Not have d & apos; Money to the cart.
I'm not & apos; Agreement.
While we made Theoline?
It is put in the shed.
You are inhuman, Vester Belknap!
- I'm here for the draw. - Me too.
Shall we?
And Vester?
I will shoot him.
C & apos;'s to say?
I will shoot him.
Qu & apos; Do that & apos; She say?
J & apos; Said I will shoot for Vester Belknap.
Let's go.
C & apos;'s a cruel ordeal, I m & apos; Associated with your sentence.
Your women are pious and devoted.
But the burden was too heavy.
'S Do the draw.
Whoever draws the black bean
them back to their families.
The lady begins?
- I will shoot the last. - J & apos;'m going.
Keep hands closed in the meantime.
Thor.
Miss Cuddy.
Approach your hands here.
Three... A... If j & apos;'m black...
Two.
Three.
So Vester go?
He said no.
He must do, it is ours.
I & apos; Was baptized.
- I do not trust him. - Me neither.
C & apos;'s right, Reverend.
Vester is a brute, devoid of conscience.
J & apos; Go.
You can not.
If J & apos;. Go.
A woman?
I can ride, like everyone else.
And lead a group, and shoot. You know that.
I can cook, and m & apos; Care
of these women better than you.
She's right.
Absolutely right.
C & apos; Very nice, Miss Cuddy.
Tell us that & apos; You need.
When do you leave?
- As soon as possible. - We May 5.
It could be returned to July 4.
Reverend, we can not accept.
A woman alone can not lead a cart across the country.
Even less with three children of God the less gifted.
So come with me, Ms. Linens.
You too, Ms. Polhemus. Even better.
Not. You husbands, children ,
who need you.
Not me, because I live, singularly alone.
Enough. Sit down, please.
I fear you are right for Mr. Belknap.
Can not trust him for such a task.
There reliable man we need.
We will equip you with the best
for the trip, Ms. Cuddy.
You will please m & apos; Excuse gentlemen.
C & apos; Is to see your sleigh?
C & apos;'s it.
My God... C & apos; Is it?
A cattle truck. I & apos;'ve recovered & apos; Last year.
Since he was there, in the snow.
When Svendsen and Sours came,
They made a deal: I gave them.
J & apos;'ve enlarged windows,
& apos;'m lubricated
I changed the spokes and rims.
Exactly that & apos; Must for these women.
J & apos;'ve put a latch on the door.
Why?
For lock.
Why would I do that?
Think about it.
And that?
S & apos; Had to attach something...
J & apos;'ve put ten.
Heaven...
I'm not ready.
Are you afraid?
A little... Listen, Mary Bee.
You have a good vehicle
mules
and you're worth it men around.
C & apos; Really well, what you do.
So no & apos; Hesitation
ready,
and do it.
Everyone knows?
Yeah.
Qu & apos; Do they say?
None.
People like cause death and taxes
but in terms of madness
they prefer to remain silent.
Miss Cuddy!
Mary Bee!
I've been looking for you in town.
What are you, Reverend?
Give these letters to their loved You
near & apos; Hebron, in & apos; Iowa and & apos; East.
It will be a long journey, hard and dangerous.
J & apos;'m sure.
God bless you.
Qu & apos; He watches over you. I believe in you...
I know.
J & apos; Go, if I could.
Now prions.
Our Father, watch over your daughter in this business.
Give him strength and guide it.
Home to renew these poor souls.
Hear our prayer.
In the name of Christ, Your only son
who gave his life
to redeem our sins.
Amen.
Get out, thief lands!
Son of a bitch!
Bring yourself,
you'll cry the little time that & apos; You have left to live.
Motherfucker yourself!
C & apos; Is owned by Bob Giffen.
Bob Giffen & apos; Abandoned,
my lawyers filed my claim.
Come down, or I'll do a trial! J & apos; Lawyers have!
Must hang this son of a bitch!
You are an angel?
You don & apos;'re not dead.
Help me.
You can m & apos; Help?
For the & apos; Love of God?
Suppose I do,
What do you do for me?
All. What you want! God m & apos; Witnesses!
If I release you, you m & apos; Obey?
Yes. I swear!
You swear?
I swear...
swear before the Almighty God you were talking about.
"Vengeance is Mine"
says the Lord.
And "let them come to me"
and "love thy neighbor"...
Untie me this tree of woe,
and I'll do whatever you say. I swear to God.
S & apos; Please...
D & apos; Agreement.
I will rescue you.
J & apos;'ve got a job for you.
If you try to hurt me
or attempting to escape,
I kill you.
Remove the rope.
I have to get my things.
C & apos; Was at Bob Giffen...
& apos;'ve ever seen.
- And his goats? - I did eat.
So we kicked you and hanged for having robbed Bob.
But C & apos; Was abandoned look.
There & apos; Nothing left.
He went in & apos; Is be a woman.
C & apos; Abandoned.
J & apos;'m sure.
It's called surrender.
Damn...
Unhitch mules.
Take care of my mare, Dorothy,
and make sure that & apos; They
eating and drinking.
Your horse, too.
Otherwise, I do, but you eat an hour later.
In here, go!
Move!
This way!
Wash before & apos; Enter.
What is this work?
J & apos; Appreciate
you do not break your my chair.
M & apos; Calls Cuddy. Mary Bee Cuddy.
Where is Mr. Cuddy?
I'm not married.
What is the job?
Three women & apos; Here lost & apos; Mind.
Their husbands can not s & apos; Deal.
We bring them back in & apos; Iowa, s & apos; Across the river.
- The Missouri River? - We're leaving tomorrow.
God, c & apos; Is five weeks!
I do not tolerate blasphemy under my roof!
C & apos; That's why you're single!
It will hunt guide me, relaying me
and m & apos; Help with the animals.
I paid you for that.
C & apos; Work is what you swore to do.
Three crazy for five weeks it's beyond our market.
If you m & apos;'ve lied.
And think abandon your responsibilities
you are a being without faith,
nearest & apos; A pig that & apos, a man of his word.
C & apos; Nice. You don & apos; Are not a gift either,
tough as an old pot, and authoritarian.
But I just, as I & apos; Told,
with your crazy, as I feel like it.
But I m ​​& apos; Will go where and when I want.
Now, if I may, where the hell is my bed?
In & apos; Stable.
C & apos; Your site.
What are you doing, Mom?
I clean.
You see I clean.
Why?
Why you clean?
Our house is clean.
Our house was always clean.
Mom, you've lost your mind.
Soil is made of dust.
You'll dust off the dust?
This house will be clean.
Cleanliness is next to godliness.
Up there, at the crossroads.
There is a small house.
Whose walls are curved.
Up there, at the crossroads.
There is a small house...
The wind spread all corn.
I know.
No longer can that heating with spikes.
More corn to eat.
Just ears.
Just old cobs without kernels.
I know.
Wheat and & apos; Oats died.
I know Line.
What do you know?
Are you crazy?
Stop right there.
Hide me behind.
Why?
I n & apos; Not have escaped a string for another:
And they would hang me.
Could recognize you.
You have & apos; Money?
A little.
Why?
J & apos; Just need 3 boxes of cartridges and & apos, a jug of whiskey.
Balls, perhaps. No whiskey.
Why not?
You get drunk almost defenseless women? No.
So I do not go with you. Goodbye, Cuddy.
What's your name?
C & apos;'s my problem.
I go to the bank, I need your name.
So let George.
George what?
Briggs.
George Briggs.
C & apos;'s it.
Read.
I'll read it.
"George Briggs, at Mrs. Altha Carter."
"Methodist Church & apos; Hebron, Iowa."
So what?
There is $ 300 in this envelope. They are for you.
Then give them to me.
I'll post what not.
Why not keep it?
In Hebron, Ms. Carter you recover.
N Her husband & apos;'s not old. Must watch.
May react badly when you take Arabella.
Madam...
There she is.
My wife, Belle.
Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Sours.
She said nothing, Ms. Cuddy.
She stands there, to look out the window.
As if her body was worn out.
I & apos; Leads to the bathroom, undresses evening
& apos; Dressed in the morning...
It's how long?
Since...
I recognize her.
How old is she?
19.
And you?
21
I see.
She was so beautiful, Ms. Cuddy.
She will perhaps.
Could you give yourself the trouble & apos; Help?
Now.
God bless you, Garn.
And take this.
The wedding gift from her grandmother.
She should keep it.
I m & apos; Make sure that & apos; She & apos; Is fine with it.
It will take a few weeks.
Rev. Will confirm that & apos; She's fine.
Bye!
You m & apos; Like it?
You even look at me.
T & apos; Hast nothing to do.
Go home, play with dolls.
C & apos;'s why you m & apos; Abandoned.
You m & apos; Not love.
Bye... Nothing to do, go to the devil!
You m & apos; Not love.
Hello, Mr. Svendsen.
Come in.
She is ready.
Why is it attached?
"God will punish you", that & apos; She said.
She thinks she's God.
In & apos; Iowa, his cousin & apos; Take to & apos; Asylum.
Stop that!
How will we make up?
Open the door of the carriage.
Stop!
Open the door of the truck!
Help me pull.
Do not detach.
She would try to kill you,
and kill her, too. Take.
Qu & apos; Do this son of a bitch doing here?
It comes with us.
He tried to steal the land Bob Giffen.
J & apos; I need & apos; Help.
He was to be hanged.
Svendsen.
Come down from the carriage.
Come down immediately
t or I & apos; Offal on site.
I can not go alone. J & apos; Need him.
En route.
No balls to hang myself. My horse had to do the job.
Shall we.
Keep playing this son of a bitch.
I m & apos; Take care of your wife, I promise.
It will be safe.
I give you my seed...
But you refuse.
You'll receive my seed, woman.
You will bear my child.
Go to your room, I have to talk to your mother.
Theoline, c & apos;'s me, Mary Bee.
Defeat... undo your bonds? Yes.
Defeat, undo...
Do you recognize me, Theoline?
Line, my dear,
& apos;'s me, Mary Bee, your friend.
Do you recognize me?
Listen, girls,
your mother is very ill.
But she still loves you as much.
You & apos; Love too, and & apos; Help as you can.
This is what you do:
You'll undress, boil & apos; Water
and washing. With soap.
From head to toe.
On the bed?
On the bed.
Wash as her hair. Then paint it.
Then find him clean clothes ,
and get dressed it.
By doing this,
smile at him, tell her nice things.
You know a song?
Known "Sank softly beautiful Afton."
This will be fine.
And when you're done, also help your father.
You will housewives.
Have a sweep,
doing dishes, ventilate the bedding...
Show him that you are great.
You would do that for him? For Me?
C & apos; Well.
So sing.
Sinks gently beautiful Afton...
good. And remember,
like your dear mother.
At work, my little bees. Come here.
Sank softly sing a song thy glory.
My Mary's asleep, lulled by the murmur of your course.
Sinks gently beautiful Afton, not disturbing its dream
dove, & apos; Echo valley Blackbirds whistle...
Ms. Svendsen, is that you?
Please, stop whining.
Ms. Svendsen I requested you © d & apos; Stop.
S & apos; Games.us then you should!
ArrÃªtez!
Right away! ArrÃªtez!
These mules held up & apos; Missouri to the river?
Not without a good supply of corn.
One who moves & apos; Ear knows that & apos; Talking & apos; Her.
C & apos; Is the thinker. I & apos; Another c & apos;'s worker.
How will they be called?
Mules & apos; Not need name, but eating. © fÃ © of pre ence of corn.
This S & apos; Called Grace, and this redemption.
My mare, c & apos; Dorothy is, as my sÂur.
She Ã © © pousa a doctor, in & apos; Ã  tat in New York. We just there.
Dorothy has a boy of 6, and bÃ © bÃ © en route.
We lost our mother, children.
How s & apos; Call your horse?
Brown.
With so thin blankets, it is cold here at night.
You noticed.
You have to go to the south-east, follow the bed of the river.
Not.
There is the passage, if we need & apos; Help.
There are three types of people:
The majority do not want to see crazy.
Traffickers, who want to rape you.
And the Indians, who will kill you.
Can you violate. After m & apos; Killing.
We'll go right to the & apos; Is to the river.
Was a sacred cargo.
Not a cargo of human beings.
They are crazy.
God says.
Me too.
Pass me the pan. I estimated at $ 300.
Standing! We get up!
Go pee!
Come on, let's go.
Warning to the head.
Shall we.
Piss.
Damn it!
Squatting!
Go piss.
God
will punish you.
God will punish you.
J & apos; Love trees.
I don & apos; Not see often.
I miss.
God will you...
In New York...
there are many & apos; Trees.
You don & apos; Will still not desecrate...
You are horrible.
And morbid!
I do not want to be cold at night.
J & apos; Do need this skin, not this dead Indian.
J & apos; Was in the Dragons.
C Company Dragons of the United States.
At Fort Kearney.
It s & apos; Has fought once in Kansas against the fucking Kiowas.
Tell.
We went to Fort Leavenworth.
To refueling.
Carts six mules, and a herd of 300 horses.
The Kiowas we stuck like flies.
Paintings wars. Provocations.
"Although real and lifelike."
They wanted our horses.
I see.
We camped near the Arkansas River one evening
and our troupe had tied 36 mules
300 horsepower and enclosure on sand.
Sand!
These pegs would hold not a prairie dog on the sand.
Of course, that night,
Kiowas came, frightened horses.
C & apos; Was panic.
They put the carts in pieces.
The herd was caught in the ropes,
Injured by flying pickets.
And Kiowa running around, screaming and shouting.
We were pissed!
So we rang the commotion,
and were pursued at daybreak.
We caught the Kiowas, here and there.
For whole groups. They were killed up & apos; Last.
Were combined herd before launching their camp.
We & apos; Has shattered.
Good job!
C Company Dragons of the United States!
C & apos; Interesting.
Keep your wheat full of weevils, also keeps your barley.
With your meal in half an hour make a cake for Charley.
More cherry grows up.
More cherries are sweet.
More you cuddly and enlaces a girl.
More she wants you to marry
Charley, c & apos;'s a nice guy
Charley, c & apos;'s a dandy.
Every time that & apos; He goes to town.
He reports sweets girls.
What tribe?
Pawnee, no doubt.
Qu & apos; Do c & apos; Is?
Bugle.
At one time or another, they killed a cavalry bugle.
What do they want?
This & that apos; We will. But they do not know what C & apos; East.
They don & apos; Had never seen such a truck.
It may contain property.
Or soldiers.
N & apos; Anything. They do not know.
I count four guns.
S & apos; Think that they & apos; Are worth, we're dead.
I'll try to coax them.
S & apos; He m & apos; Something happens and that & apos; They come
forget the rifle.
Lock yourself into the cart.
Shoot women do you shoot a ball.
There are four balls.
Come here.
Hue!
Go!
What will they do with Dorothy?
Probably eat.
No!
Name of God...
She's gone, Mr. Briggs!
She's gone!
She's gone! We must find her!
This & apos; Was that & apos; Horse.
Standing, fool!
She & apos; Not only stepped since we left.
Name of God...
Fre apos; Fact is beautiful.
Hello!
T & apos; Es & apos; Where & apos; Friend?
A convoy stopped a little further south.
Many?
Thirty wagons, six teams.
Party Falls, two weeks ago, Salt Lake.
T & apos; Driver are?
Yeah! I was hunting, t & apos; Saw something?
None. I was looking for this young woman.
It is lost.
No longer.
I & apos; Friend
in my cart there,
I drive three crazy to a church & apos; Iowa
for that & apos; They return & apos; East.
This girl is one of them.
She is married.
Fre apos; Called Sours.
She had three children diphtheria swept them,
she lost her head.
Fre apos; Ran away yesterday.
I'm his friend.
Me too.
Do not you want & apos; Her. Not in this state.
She can spread her legs, right?
I'll tell you,
was that & apos; To ask.
Look, beauty.
You want to go with that, him or me?
You see, it m & apos; Already love.
I take her home.
I think not. She's mine now.
The property is the most sacred right,
and we're alone here, right?
Sorry, I'm going & apos; Take.
Good God!
Let us fight, and see who & apos; Wins.
I & apos; Agreement.
Well.
When I say "throw" the guns discarded.
When you want.
Jette!
Good God!
Restart and do it.
Jette!
Bye.
You took your time!
She died of cold.
You had lost a horse, here's another.
- Where & apos; Did you? - A man we & apos; Left.
Why?
Because that & apos; He died. Mrs. Sours & apos; Descended.
Who can dare to do that?
Indians.
For clothing.
Wolves.
"Cissy Hahn.
" Eleven years, two months, nine days."
"God & apos; Loved and & apos; Has called to Him."
En route, Cuddy.
I'll fix this grave.
- It is late. - Nothing to do.
As you wish, j & apos;'m going.
I keep a horse, I will catch you.
Not mine.
This will be the pinto.
I want a shovel.
O merciful Father,
Prince Jesus.
Good Shepherd.
Who do harvest of virtues.
Accepts testimony, guard the earth,
Lead-la.
With love to eternal rest.
Send me a sign for T & apos; Ã © marry.
Like us,
And love me.
Ã ", love me, I T & apos; Please.
Amen.
Why you n & apos; Not have © lit fire?
Do you want dinner?
J & apos; Had lit a fire for you ©.
Where to is the shovel?
J & apos;'ve lost that Satana © e shovel!
Nothing at making the shovel!
You're crazy!
No, Cuddy.
J & apos; Trying to carry my load quickly to the river, to win $ 300.
C & apos;'s all.
Nothing & apos; Another.
Will I © ussir Result?
Hear my priÃ¨re.
Send me a sign t & apos; Ã © marry.
Open this summer © testimony and love me forever.
But if I were to die Hold your promise.
Take our two cÂurs.
And buries them forever.
Gather our memories Let us love for & apos; Eternity
I & apos; Could not sleep.
Me, though.
When does it happen?
One week...
Just about.
Maybe a month. J & apos; Know.
One approach. You will remain in the & apos; Iowa or come back?
I do not know.
You don & apos; Not like to plan.
No, not really.
Mr. Briggs
you're smart.
If you think about it,
you will see the wisdom.
When we have conducted Mrs Carter
we could get married and go home together.
J & apos;'m 31. If I have to get married, c & apos; Soon,
and you do not rejuvenate.
You saw my house, and my cattle.
J & apos; Have two beautiful land of Ã © savings,
I am strong and can bring forth.
I think buying piglets in the spring
and fertilize the corn.
This Ã © been © j & apos;'ll have 60 acres © blame.
I will also pumpkins.
We made a good team Ã © you and me.
Together we can only Result © ussir. N & apos; Not it?
I'm not a farmer.
You could try...
J & apos;'ve tried © once a widow,
north of Wamego.
Surveying these Satana © s furrows from morning to night.
Y prettier to be seen that ass & apos; BÂuf one.
One morning I left.
You & apos;'ve abandoned © e.
Starting, j & apos; Ã © Ã © tais solÃ © but I n & apos;'ve never regretted ©.
I see.
So you do m & apos; Not marry.
Not.
I will not do it.
I know, I am "tough as an old pot."
But think about it before Hebron. In and let's talk.
It costs nothing to talk.
Mr. Briggs
you are a beautiful thing
by bringing these poor women in their homes.
If you do not know, Lord knows Him. Me too.
C & apos; Perhaps & apos; Most generous act of your life.
Or & apos; Perhaps $ 300.
You m & apos; Not marry?
And c & apos; 'I am tough...
Tell me just a kind word.
Like what?
That I'm a good woman... I helped you.
Either. You are a good woman, you m & apos;'ve helped.
J & apos;'ve deserted the Dragons.
Yes, C Company Dragons United States, Fort Kearney.
J & apos; Stole a horse and left.
Nothing will stop me.
Just me.
I want
m & apos; Expand with you.
You owe.
I saved your life.
S & apos; Please,
leave me my dignity.
Raise knees.
Take me in your hand.
Remember. I've not forced.
I m & apos; Remember that.
If it hurts, I don & apos; Not my fault.
I know.
You & apos;'ve requested. Not me.
I know.
Let me come into you.
Yes.
Cuddy?
Cuddy!
God of heaven, Cuddy
we & apos; Agreement to bring these women.
J & apos;'ve kept my word. Not you.
You see?
You see what you did? You & apos;'ve killed.
Look! You & apos;'ve killed her!
Too bothered to pay attention. Damned crazy.
You do not understand this world.
You not even piss right.
Without you, Mary Bee would live.
She would not be here!
If you don & apos; Were not gone crazy,
she would be home.
If you were remained stable and strong, she would be alive
with her in her house.
You too. But no, you gone crazy.
And you & apos;'ve driven mad and killed. You say what?
Wow...
I continue alone.
Cope.
Go south someone & apos; One will pick you up.
Not a & apos; You understand what I said.
Name of God.
Hello.
The three women outside n & apos; Ate nothing for three days.
They need dinner a bedroom and a bath.
There is complete.
With what?
People.
I'm not looking for trouble but I'm tired.
And when I am tired, I am irritable.
C & apos;'s a hotel. J & apos; Have & apos; Silver.
I want dinner. A room for me
and for the three women.
And four baths, if I want an explanation.
Wait a minute.
Welcome!
Hello.
I m & apos; Called Aloysius Duffy, you?
Briggs.
I understand.
You are looking for food and shelter?
C & apos;'s right. For me and three passengers.
Curious crew, should I say.
I am sorry to have to decline.
Why? C & apos; Is a hotel, right?
I offer you a drink.
Magnificent.
It feels good.
To be honest, you don & apos , could not have come at a worse.
A group of 16 potential investors
arrived from St. Louis by steam and by boat.
You will understand that we can not get anyone.
These are wealthy men, and & apos; Future
our business depends...
I & apos; Winter was harsh.
The road was long.
And they & apos; Have not eaten for three days.
I'm sorry.
They are in bad shape,
And hungry.
Let me see them.
God of heaven.
You can not refuse.
Impossible...
Mr. Briggs
they are hard to see, I & apos; Agree.
But C & apos; Impossible tonight.
Damn milk of human kindness.
Now, get out, and take the trolley far & apos; Here.
And God bless you.
A shoe on & apos; Another, gently put your arms
and take us to dinner immediately.
My shoes back where it belongs.
Magnificent. Well played.
Please leave, & apos; Friend
whiskey regretting that & apos; You were offered.
Very well. But you are the worst liars, thieves, whores son
j & apos that, have met.
Refuse women and you will regret it all your life.
You will sleep more.
You Ã © tranglerez with your whiskey.
The food you eat block your guts
and you will die in your droppings.
Your Mares your sÂurs,
your wives and your daughters.
Ã ¢ your curse my pathetic.
Forward!
For the & apos; Goodness sake...
I'll find us to eat.
Be nice, sleep.
I'll be back soon.
You must kinds.
Do not look back.
The son of a bitch!
Ã  hurt!
Heaven...
Ã © It was ridiculous, with his hat jute...
Pardon I want a Ã © © e named Altha Carter
do you know where she lives?
The pastor's wife?
Yes, no doubt.
I & apos; Methodist church there. Just opposite,
you will find the presbytery.
Well, ma'am.
Thank you.
Come Maisy. Do not look.
Sir?
Hello, ma'am. Are you Altha Carter.
Methodist pastor's wife?
C & apos;'s me.
My name is Briggs. J & apos; Happens Territories. Wolf.
I bring you three women.
Women?
God of heaven, of course!
You've spent time, Mr. Briggs.
I am reassured to see you. But the Rev. N & apos;'s not there.
Are buried a member of our congregation.
But... I thought that & apos; A named Cuddy led them here.
C & apos; Is that & apos; Wrote Rev. Dowd.
She was traveling with us there is little.
Unfortunately fever & apos; Took it away.
I & apos; Buried it and we left.
Mary Bee Cuddy.
C & apos; Was his name.
What...
terrible loss.
This should be a good and brave person.
Yes, really.
They have come all this way
in this box?
Mercy!
It's time to meet them.
I'm not sure & apos; Ready.
I & apos; Winter had to be painful.
Indeed, madam.
Sit on the couch, Mr. Briggs.
Speak they?
Do they understand anything?
I do not know...
I see their eyes roll,
that & apos; Does this mean?
Hard to know.
Maybe they remember each lounge
their past.
Small Poor.
Their state s & apos; Has improved?
They are no longer fighting, n & apos; Bother to flee.
Tell me their names.
Theoline Belknap. She killed her baby.
Do not tell me, I prefer not to know.
This is Nordic Gro Svendsen.
D & apos; Agreement...
Fre apos; Sours called Arabella.
This & apos; & apos that is, a child.
She even has a doll.
She had three young children diphtheria swept them.
God of heaven!
N & apos; Say no more.
There are letters in the bag
concerning their relatives.
I'll go.
They risk & apos; Try to follow me.
This room should hold them.
J & apos; Almost forgot...
C & apos;'s for you, Mrs. Sours.
C & apos;'s adorable.
Maybe you want,
someday.
Goodbye, ladies.
God bless you.
I'll take care of & apos; Them.
I just say goodbye.
You will give the wagon and mules
this horse and the rest of the Methodist Women...
Maybe it cover the price of train tickets
and the rest.
Mr. Briggs! J & apos; Appreciate.
C & apos; Very generous.
Tell the Reverend that & apos; Deserve corn.
You go back there?
I do not know.
If you do, thank Reverend Dowd from me.
D & apos; Agreement, ma'am.
Then.
We say goodbye. Give your hand.
Our Father, bless this man, where that & apos; He goes,
watch over him.
Let your face & apos; Lights
and returns one day to your home.
In Jesus' name, amen.
J & apos; Hope we meet again. Goodbye.
You can leave now.
Very flattering.
You are wonderful, sir.
How old were you?
16.
You don & apos; Got no shoes...
C & apos;'s my business, right?
I want these shoes.
The stakes are high, sir. Do you have $ 50?
In this 300.
Do you mind?
Go.
Look, Mr. Carmichael.
"Bank of the Wolf"?
Beside Wamego.
When were you there?
There 5, 6 weeks.
The bank Wolf went bankrupt. It happens all the time
agricultural banks in the territories.
J & apos;'ve also lost my spot of these currencies monkey.
You have the federal money?
No...
J & apos; Spent it all.
Sorry, sir. I can not accept these tickets.
No one will do.
You can not stay without playing.
I have to ask you to leave.
What?
Please leave the table.
You don & apos; Are not exactly belong here.
You knew a woman named Mary Bee Cuddy?
No, sir.
These are for you.
You have to pay your bill.
Ta sauce and your biscuits were very good.
Thank you.
J & apos; Have any advice to give you.
When you grow up, n & apos; Not marry a jerk
dreaming of & apos; West and farm that & apos; He's going to build.
Do not do that.
Stay here.
Why?
Because I'm telling you.
Who is Mary Bee Cuddy?
Mary Bee Cuddy...
was the best woman who ever lived.
You never will know.
So what?
You are living proof
that & apos; She never disappear.
C & apos;'s it, my sweet.
You are strange.
J & apos; Imagine.
If we got married?
We'll see...
Let's go!
God & apos; Loved and & apos; Has called to Himself.
Forward!
Take her little white hand
like Grace pigeon
& apos; She dances like weevils.
To lose his religion.
You know this song?
Charley, c & apos;'s a nice guy
Charley, c & apos;'s a dandy.
Every time that & apos; He goes to town.
It brings back sweet girls.
A little silence! We are trying to sleep!
Sons of bitches!
We go to & apos; West, shit!
Be that & apos; It costs!
Charley, c & apos;'s a nice guy
Charley, c & apos;'s a dandy.
Every time that & apos; He goes to town.
It brings back sweet girls.