When her body had been buried in the snow next morning, Mr. Oakhurst moved away from the others, and began to work away savagely at the pack saddle with his bowie knife.
9 seconds sound clip from the The Outcasts of Poker Flat classic radio drama series episode.
You can hear this line at 00:21:36.600 in the radio play.
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- I haven't been hiding it for myself. Give them to the kid.
- You've starved yourself, you mean.
- Is there anything I can do for you, Mother?
- Yes. You can lay me to rest.
- That night, her face turned to the wall, Mother Shipton passed quietly away.
- What's that you're making, Mr. Oakhurst?
- Well, if you can call it making.
- Piney?
- Yep.
- We don't have to fool ourselves any longer, Tom.
- Poor old Mother Shipton's gone.
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