2) leave.wav
76KB
Young Georgia: Stop it! You
leave them alone!
Man: What do you care?
Young Georgia: They weren't
doing anything!
Man: Well, look at her! You
look like a skwall-baby too!
3) letters.wav
94KB
Young Euphemia: I can write
you letters! I know how.
Young Georgia: Well, I know
how too Eumphemia! But the point is... who do I play with the whole long
dreary
winter?
4) miss.wav
116KB
Young Georgia: My grandpa
gave it to me. He said the Creeks made it. You can keep important things
in it. I'll miss
you so much!
Young Euphemia: I'll miss
you too.
5) promise.wav
56KB
Young Georgia: I won't catch
tadpoles til you come back Phemie, I promise! You promise you'll write
you me,
promise!!!
6) run.wav
102KB
Young Georgia: I don't want
you to go. I know! We can run off and live with the Creek Indians. My grandpa
did, you
want to?
Young Euphemia: No. My papa'd
be too lonesome without me.
7) tadpole.wav
70KB
Young Euphemia: Your mama
won't let us keep 17 frogs, Georgia.
Young Georgia: No... but
my daddy will! He lets me have anything I want!