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Previously on Hope Valley 1874.

[Hattie] Oh, no, no, it's not the end of the world.

Although if it isn't, I would hate to see what is.

I need lumber for repairs.

I don't have any to spare.

'Cause I'm planting alfalfa,

and I have to build a fence to keep the cattle out.

Isn't that lovely.

Clayton made it. Isn't he talented?

I'll say.

I wanted to order some lumber from Mr. Williams.

It's more than I expected.

[peaceful music]

[Rebecca] Don't forget to breathe.

[Sarah exhales]

[Rebecca] It's not so bad.

What's that one made from?

Calendula. Here, smell it.

Isn't that nice and soothing. It's gonna help you heal faster.

You know it as marigold.

Why don't you just call it that?

Because we should know the proper names for things.

Like Grandma taught you?

That's right.

I wish I'd gotten to meet her.

Me too.

She would've adored you, Sarah.

All right, next time you decide to see how fast

you can jump rope, you will...

Tuck in my skirt.

Tuck in your skirt. Thank you.

- I will. - [Rebecca chuckles]

I learned a new jump rope song from Jenny.

- Wanna come hear it? - I would love to, but...

I still have a lot to do here.

I'll wait for you.

No, you'd better go play.

There's still so many planks on the upstairs floor

that need replacing.

Do they?

- [wood creaks and cracks] - [man yells]

[Man] Found another spot!

Lars, are you all right?

No, I'm... I'm-I'm fine. I'm fine. But, you know...

can't say the same for your floor, Mrs. Clarke.

I can patch it up, but it'll take the last

of the boards we got from the camp.

Oh, no, but there's still so many

that need to be repaired.

How will we pay for it all?

You don't need to worry about that.

Go play, I will figure something out.

Okay.

Do not sell the ring.

Okay?

I won't.

? [vocalizing] ?

? Is there Hope in the valley??

? I want to see it come alive. ?

? I wanna see you come alive. ?

? Is a storm in the coming skies ?

? I want to be here when it dies ?

? I wanna see Hope come alive ?

? I wanna see you come alive. ?

Okay...

Oh...

Oh, that's an ounce and a half.

- Good for you, Pete! - [Pete laughs]

About time I had a good day.

All right.

27. There you go.

Don't spend it all in one place.

- Unless it's right here. - [Pete laughs]

Ah, more pies!

Good, I just ran out.

Don't you cook nothin' but pies?

I'd pay good money for somethin' to stick to my ribs.

We got beef jerky on the shelf.

Hurts my teeth.

What was the last time you had a vegetable?

Or something green?

Moldy cheese count?

That's for the last batch.

Thank you.

At this rate, I won't be buying lumber for quite some time.

Well, that's gonna take a lot more pies.

Especially if I wanna decorate with Olivia's beautiful designs.

Maybe you wanna reconsider gold panning.

I was only half joking about that, things have changed.

What's changed?

Some prospectors hit pay dirt at a stream nearby,

so now the whole camp has moved over there.

More gold means more boarders.

I've gotta get this place open.

Well, you will. You will.

Come on!

- Hyah! Come on. - [cows moo]

[whistles]

- Git! - Get through there.

Git, git.

- Hyah. Come on. - [cows moo]

[Tom] Nash.

This came from the east pasture. The ranch hands aren't there.

They're supposed to be putting up a fence.

Maybe they're still loading rails.

Well, they better get a move on, 'cause they can't

plant that alfalfa until they build the fence.

And without that, I'm not gonna have any feed for the cattle.

I worked on a ranch in Montana.

Lost half their cattle to a lack of feed.

Well, I'm not gonna let that happen here.

I gotta get these strays back to the herd.

All right. I'll go find those ranch hands.

All right. Come on.

Hyah.

- Mornin'. - Morning.

Are you heading to that lesson?

Yes. Peggy's a fast learner.

Pretty soon, she'll be able to open up a book and do more

than look at the pictures.

The pictures are the best part.

How's your alfalfa farm coming along?

And your fences?

It's coming.

How about your boardinghouse?

Also coming along.

Well, I hear the prospectors have caught gold fever,

and they're moving to a different stream.

That must make you happy.

Whatever it takes to get 'em off my land.

You just made my day a little brighter.

Wow.

These are real nice.

Oh, Rebecca tells me what she has in mind,

and I try to capture it for her.

[chuckles] I'm impressed.

Well, that's sweet of you, Clayton.

Oh, you're here... again.

Yes, ma'am, uh...

I was running low on, uh...

powdered limestone for my forge, so.

Oh.

You might wanna think about reorganizing your orders

so you don't have to make so many trips out here, y'know.

I don't mind.

Okay, bring your wagon out back,

I'll help you shovel everything in.

Yes, ma'am.

Bye, Clayton.

Back from your round so soon?

Seems about a week is what it takes,

when things are so quiet.

Can I have a word with you?

Sure. About what?

I saw that deer that you carved.

Seems you've got some artistic ability.

I can do pretty much anything with wood or metal.

What about pen and paper?

[door bell rings]

Good morning, Miss Quinn.

Good morning, Mountie Vaughn.

Please, call me Alexander.

Well, only if you call me Olivia.

Deal.

Clayton tells me that you are skilled at drawing?

Oh, I-I don't know if I'd call myself skilled,

but I do enjoy it.

I imagine you'd enjoy it more if you were paid

for such endeavors.

Excuse me?

The government are gonna publish sketches

of the frontier.

Oh. What on earth for?

To entice settlers to move west.

They're looking for drawings that capture the promise and...

romance of what's out here.

You interested?

I think I could be.

[chalk scratches]

Oh.

- D-dot. - Mm.

- H-hot. - Mm-hmm.

N... not

P... pot.

- Rebecca? - Sorry.

Is there something on your mind?

Yes. How do you cook for all these cowboys?

Oh, they have their own cook.

- Oh. - They can't leave their cattle,

so they make their own meals.

So, it must be the same for the prospectors, they...

They they can't leave the stream,

but they need a hearty, nutritious meal.

When was the last time any of them were acquainted

with a vegetable?

What are you thinking?

Well, I'm going to have to start feeding them

at the boardinghouse soon anyway.

Why wait?

[clucking]

They're silly.

Oh.

[Rebecca] Sarah?

I have an idea about something.

I'm going to go, but you stay here and play with Jenny.

No, I'll come with you.

No, it's all right. You two are having fun.

I'll come back for you later.

Bye, sweetheart.

I wouldn't call this fun. It's just a chore.

I used to help Mama a lot.

On the trail, we had to do all sorts of things

we never did before.

What was it like where you're from?

There was a lot more people.

Sometimes we'd ride a trolley or go to the park.

Wow.

My favorite day was Sunday, because I'd help Mama

make pancakes and we'd use the good china.

Don't you have chores now?

Yeah, but it's not just the two of us now.

Alexander said they'll pay me 50 cents

for every drawing they choose.

- Being paid to draw? - Mm-hmm.

Wouldn't that be somethin'?

Next thing, you'll be off hobnobbing in Paris.

Can you imagine?

I mean, not necessarily Paris, but...

think of all the places this could take me.

[door bell rings]

Hi, Hattie. Olivia.

Do you have a canvas covering that I could purchase?

How big?

As big as you've got.

Let's go! How long does it take to load a wagon?

Mornin', Tom.

[Tom] Jeremiah.

Where's John and the rest of the hands?

Haven't shown up yet.

Why not?

I'll tell you, but...

you're not gonna like it.

Have you seen my new sketch pad?

Uh, under the scale.

Oh.

[indistinct chattering]

Is everything okay?

Just been looking at the ledger.

[sighs]

When was the last time you saw Phoebe Taylor?

It's been a while, but that's Phoebe for you.

Yeah, but all the years I've known her,

she'd at least come by for a cup of tea now and then.

No, this is unusual. Even for her.

Well, how much does she owe us?

Three dollars.

I should go pay her a visit.

For $3?

Since her son left for the east,

she's all alone out there.

She seems to be getting on just fine.

Something could happen to her and nobody would even know.

I just, I don't want her to be forgotten.

[peaceful music]

[indistinct conversation]

[Tom] John. Charlie. Fellas.

What do you all think you're doing?

Haven't you heard, boss?

Folks been finding gold in this new stream.

Figured we'd give it a shot before it's all gone.

What about your jobs at the ranch?

Well, we got down here at the crack of dawn.

Thought we'd pan for a few hours.

Oh...

I guess we lost track of time.

Well, you're gonna lose a lot more than that

if you don't get back to the ranch.

We got a fence to build. Let's go.

Cowboys panning for gold. [scoffs]

Pure foolishness.

?

Rebecca.

Mr. Moore.

- Hi. - Hello.

Surprised to see you here.

Well, I just came to talk some sense into my ranch hands.

They got gold fever.

Ah. That must not sit well.

Plus, that leaves you shorthanded on the ranch?

They'll be back.

[John] Eureka! Someone else just got lucky.

[laughing]

Okay. So, what are you doing here?

I'm looking for a site.

Oh, not you too.

No, I'm no prospector, but I am going to feed them.

I'm opening a mess tent.

There's gonna be hot food?

- When? - Starting tomorrow.

Oh, great.

You hear that? She's gonna feed them.

[bees buzz]

Good afternoon, Phoebe.

Hattie.

What brings you out here?

I was in the area, just thought I'd pay my respects.

[Phoebe scoffs]

Or you came to collect the money I owe you?

There's that too.

I, uh...

see you've been keeping busy.

Is that the-the canvas I sold you a while back?

What, you treat that with beeswax?

Keeps the rain off.

Olivia and I were just talking about your Daniel.

You must miss him.

[sighs]

Bird's gotta leave the nest sometime.

No point sheddin' tears over it.

[scoffs]

You don't fool me, Phoebe Taylor.

Your son was the apple of your eye.

I'll be by the Trading Post in the next week or so.

You'll get your $3 then.

I'll be countin' the days.

I'm just curious why you haven't come by recently.

Just no call to.

Is it the prospectors?

You haven't come by much since they started showin' up.

They're just people.

Exactly.

Of course, people can be annoying.

Present company excluded, I presume.

Now, bees, on the other hand, they mind their own business.

They're hard workers.

They got no time for idle chit-chat.

Me and them, we share that particular quality.

Have it your way.

I will leave you to your beeswax.

Much appreciated.

[peaceful music]

You lost your way, Olivia?

I'm looking for the perfect picture of promise

and romance on the frontier.

Right, okay. Well, best face the other direction.

Nothing romantic about me washing our unmentionables.

What'd you have in mind?

I don't know, I can't just draw any old thing.

It's for the government.

It has to be something

grand and romantic that'll lure people west.

I hope you find what you're looking for.

Just came from the bunkhouse.

The cowboys didn't come back.

Sorry, Tom.

I don't know what they're thinking.

They're not.

We need 400 of these posts.

Which means we gotta dig 400 more holes to put 'em in.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'm well aware.

That's too many with too few men.

We won't finish in time for planting season.

Won't be the first time we've been in a tough spot.

This time it's different.

We got a bigger herd.

There's more to lose.

We need more hands, just...

let me put the word out.

I'm not giving up on my men.

They gave up on you, Tom.

Why didn't you tell me about the mess tent yesterday?

You were playing with Jenny, I didn't wanna interrupt you.

I reckon you could use a few extra hands.

Yes, please.

Uh, yeah, it goes like this, here.

Oh...

Yeah, this tent used to be the old Trading Post.

Brings back memories.

Our first winter here.

Darn near froze our tails off.

Poor Olivia, just had me and Frank for company.

Sarah, we're gonna be here a while.

Why don't you see if that girl wants to make friends?

But I wanna help, I don't...

[Hattie] That's Vivian.

Yeah, she's real mature for her age, just like you.

Go on, sweetie, we'll be right here.

- Oh... well... - Go on, honey.

Okay.

[peaceful music]

Maybe we should bring some of our cowboys back

from the south pasture.

We'll risk losing too much of our herd.

What's the point of growing alfalfa

if we don't got cattle to feed?

What's the point of you digging yourself into an early grave?

Let me take over for you, boss.

Just keep 'em coming, Jeremiah.

I'm fine.

Tom, we need more men.

[grunts]

No, we don't.

[Tom grunts with effort]

What are you making?

It's for fishing.

Gotta catch supper for my Pa and me.

You should have supper at our mess tent.

You can't beat my Mama's cooking.

Is that what that's supposed to be?

Some kinda restaurant?

We're selling meals to the prospectors.

Well, Pa and me are having trout.

What are you planning on making tonight?

Ah, I never had any complaints about my gumbo.

Lots of herbs and aromatics.

They won't even know it's good for them.

It sounds big city.

Yeah, it's New Orleans, actually.

There you go.

Uh, I would just stick with what they-they know.

I mean, salt pork, beans.

Come on, everybody likes to try something new, don't they?

Yeah, sure they do.

As long as it's exactly the same.

Okay.

Sarah's been gone a while.

I wonder if she's gettin' on with that girl.

It seems like Sarah can make friends with just about anyone.

Well, she's had to learn.

I feel guilty, I feel like she's been losing

part of her childhood.

I used to think the same thing about Olivia,

but she turned out just fine.

- She did. - [Hattie chuckles]

Yes. She's so impressive.

And her illustration skills, the fact that she's self-taught,

is wonderful.

Yeah.

- What? - Ah...

I'm a terrible person.

Yes.

Horrendous.

You know, part of me wishes she wasn't doing these sketches.

You know, what if she sells 'em?

I mean, what if she finds a life for herself,

making art somewhere far from here?

What if she leaves me?

You know?

No, I'm just, I'm being selfish.

No, you're being a mother.

It's scary.

I've thought of that, too.

Ooh, Sarah, hi.

Oh, how'd you get on with Vivian?

She's busy and she needed to help her Pa.

[pensive music]

Oh.

- [door bell rings] - Morning.

Mornin'.

I, uh...

know I've got you to thank for Alexander coming to me

about the sketches.

Well, as far as I can tell,

no one can sketch better than you.

Clayton Cooley,

I am an amateur at best, and you know it.

You are too modest.

Let me see what you've drawn so far.

I...

Sorry, meant no disrespect.

Very well.

So much for your opinion of me.

My opinion of you hasn't changed, but...

seems you're having a little trouble getting started.

Well...

it's one thing when I'm just doing it for fun,

it's another when...

I know that people are going to judge me.

Clayton, what if I'm not good enough?

Of course you are.

They're looking to others to find the beauty in this place,

and-and who better than you, who's so...

Talented.

You're just saying that to be kind.

[scoffs] I most certainly am not.

I mean, take that deer you drew the other day.

The curves of the antlers.

More impressive than the real thing.

You really think so?

No question.

It's the way you look at things.

You make everything more beautiful.

[laughs] I don't... I don't know about that.

It's true.

You really reach in,

find the spirit of this place.

[cheerful music]

[fire sizzles]

Can we go fishing sometime?

Sure.

We can cook the fish for the prospectors.

Oh, I can't forget my secret ingredient.

[chopping]

Is that garlic?

Yes! It is.

Hello.

I brought it from back east.

I sure hope everyone likes it.

Yeah, I mean, Lars and I love it, but, you know...

we're used to our parents' European cooking.

Oh.

I'm gonna need more salt.

Hattie'll have some. I-I can stay and

um, watch things.

Can you? Thank you. All right.

- But, I'm- - Oh, sweetheart, stay here.

It'll be faster if I go by myself.

I'll be right back.

[Tom groans]

Thanks, Hattie! Oh, excuse me. Sorry.

You're in a hurry.

I'm about to serve my first meal.

You're welcome to come by.

Oh, I wish I could, but I ain't got time now that my ranch hands

have become prospectors, which is why I'm here.

Post a note for some more hands.

I'm sorry.

I know it's hard when people you trust let you down.

Speaking from personal experience?

Maybe you should talk with them again.

Oh, there's no point, I've already given them

a piece of my mind.

And don't you ever wonder what's on their mind?

See things from their perspective?

Gotta go. If they don't like my cooking tonight,

they'll never buy it at the boardinghouse.

- What do you think? - [horse snorts]

How's she doing?

- She's been keeping to herself. - Oh.

Thanks for staying.

Hey, little chickadee.

What's wrong?

You keep trying to leave me behind.

I just went to the Trading Post.

And yesterday.

At the ranch? I thought you'd wanna stay behind

and play with Jenny.

And then today, with that girl.

Sarah, what is this about?

You don't want me around.

What?

Sweetheart.

This is all for you.

All of this.

Sarah.

I'm going to give you some time.

I'm getting water.

?

Good afternoon, Olivia.

Good afternoon, Alexander.

So...

how's the sketching coming along?

I'm glad you asked.

If the government wants to lure people west,

what better way than to show them our new police force?

- [scoffs] Me? - Mm-hmm.

Ooh, nobody wants to see my mug on a poster.

I would.

[Olivia chuckles] You keep moving.

It's my horse.

Maybe he doesn't think this is his good side.

So, what did you do before joining the Mounted Police?

I was a tracker for Great Plains Trading Company.

Oh, my late father worked for Great Plains,

at the Trading Post in Fort Churchill,

before starting his own spot here.

How was it when you first got to the settlement?

Oh, it wasn't easy.

Uh, we lived in a sod hut, fished in icy waters,

tried to keep warm during the long winters.

Nothing as exciting as you living in Toronto.

No, that's remarkable.

If you don't mind me saying,

you don't look like the type of person who lived in a sod hut.

You look...

I look...

What?

[chuckles]

Nothing. Forget I said it.

It sounds like you've had quite the adventure.

Well, for us, it was more about survival than adventure.

Well, there's no greater adventure

than survival on the frontier.

Speaking of survival on the frontier...

That woman over there.

Oh, Rebecca?

She's one of a kind, all right.

She certainly stands out.

Do you know where she's from?

Actually, I don't.

Sarah, can you stand up?

There's something I wanna say to you, please.

Please.

You mean everything to me.

Everything.

And I'm so sorry if I did anything

to make you feel otherwise.

Please talk to me.

I miss traveling in the wagon with you.

Even though it was so hard?

It was just the two of us and I liked it that way.

I liked it, too.

You don't need me anymore.

You have Lars and Mrs. Quinn to help you.

Sarah, it's good for you to play and have fun.

I thought you'd want to.

Not stick around doing a bunch of grown-up things.

I like doing grown-up things if it's with you.

Well, good. I like being with you, too.

I do, I do, I do.

I need your help with something now, actually.

With what?

I have to make a sign for my gumbo.

And you have the best handwriting.

Will you help me?

Fine.

- All right. - All right. [Sarah giggles]

- Oh. - You're stuck with me now, kid.

Great work today, Jeremiah.

I'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning.

Hey, boss, uh...

I recently got engaged.

No kidding.

Congratulations.

[Jeremiah] Thank you.

What's her name?

Madeleine.

She lives in Union City.

She's pretty special.

Not quite sure what she sees in me.

Well, it's best just to appreciate your good fortune,

not question it.

Yeah, I just wanna give her the best.

You know, she deserves it.

As you should.

You've always been good to me, so I wanna be upfront with you.

I promised I'd build her a nice house,

with a big porch and a yard for all our little ones.

That's understandable.

It's just, I've heard some prospectors are pulling nuggets

out of the stream that are worth more than a month's wages.

And others are just pulling out pocket change.

I know, but for Madeleine, I mean...

I just want a chance to make a life like you did.

I think we all do.

I wish you and the missus great success.

God knows it isn't easy.

Thank you, sir.

I'll finish up here.

Gumbo. Gumbo for sale.

- Would you like some? - No, thank you.

Gum- oh, would you like to try some?

The recipe is from New Orleans.

Gumbo. Would you like to try?

What's that smell?

Hello, Pete.

That's garlic and it's actually quite flavorful.

Smells like wet socks.

Try it. You'll love it.

You did say you wanted food that'll stick to your ribs.

This'll do it.

Reckon I'll just stick to my salted pork.

Gumbo?

It'll warm you right up.

It's delicious.

I'm sorry, Mama.

Thanks.

Seems Hattie may have been right about

serving people what they're used to.

You know, they'd like it if they'd try it.

Yeah. You're right.

[Rebecca] Free samples!

[Rebecca bangs the pot]

[Rebecca] Free samples.

Good food.

Try my mama's gumbo. No charge!

[Rebecca] Great recipe right from New Orleans.

Would you like to try some?

Fresh celery. Fresh carrots.

[Sarah] Try some.

Yeah.

Free samples!

Fresh carrots. Fresh celery.

Hi. Free samples.

Oh. Wanna try some?

[sniffs]

Still smells funny.

It'll be the best thing you ever tasted.

Oh, pretty big words, missy.

Back in '49,

I had a clam chowder in San Francisco.

Hmm. This is better.

And it's free.

[Rebecca] Would you like to try some Gumbo?

Well, you can't beat the price.

All right. Thank you.

Better have some more.

There you go.

Not so bad, huh?

Not so bad at all.

- Mm-hmm. - Mm-hmm.

[Rebecca] Free samples!

[Rebecca] Gumbo!

?

Hi. Thank you. Enjoy that.

Hope you enjoy it.

There you go.

Enjoy.

- Enjoy that. - Thank you.

Here's what's left, Mama.

Oh. Good.

Sarah, you were right.

All they needed was to taste it.

We make a great team.

I love you.

I love you too.

None of this would mean anything without you.

Looks like your mess tent's a real success.

Almost. I am giving away free food in hopes of

enticing them to buy it later, and at the boardinghouse.

Oh, I-I hope so.

I know you're really counting on this.

- I will give it a try. - Okay.

[indistinct conversations]

Hello, little man.

Mm.

[plays melody on harmonica]

?

I wasn't expecting to see you here.

You and me both.

Big opening. Congratulations.

Thank you.

Here to give them another piece of your mind?

Not this time.

Would you mind the gumbo?

How you doing, boys?

Doing fine, boss.

He's not your boss anymore, 'cause you up and quit.

Any luck prospectin'?

Found a few flakes.

Most of us did.

Yeah, and what does that buy you, a cup of coffee?

Now, don't get me wrong.

I understand why you're doing this.

You wanna be your own men.

I can't offer you riches, but...

I can offer you the freedom

of the open range.

The satisfaction of an honest day's wage

after a hard day's work.

There's no life like a cowboy's life, am I right?

John.

There's no better roper than you.

Jeremiah, no one's better at breaking a stallion.

Charlie.

It amazes me how quickly you find those strays.

You each bring something special.

I want you to know that I appreciate your skills,

and I always have.

And if you wanna change course and spend your time

hunched over a tin pan hoping for lady luck,

you have my blessing.

But if you wanna come back,

the stability of a regular job with people who respect you,

I will welcome you with open arms.

If you do come back...

I'll give you a day off each week

to test your luck at the stream.

It's up to you.

Good luck.

[thunder rumbles]

Anyone comin'?

Nope.

[thunder rumbles]

[banging sound]

[thunder rumbles]

Oh, good morning, sleepyhead.

Surprised you slept through that storm last night.

Well, come help me with these pancakes.

Okay.

The good china? It's not Sunday.

Every day with you is special.

- Here, flip this. - Okay.

After we're done making breakfast,

we'll go over to the mess tent.

Are we gonna give out free samples today?

No, I can't afford that.

What if no one comes?

We have to hope.

I'm making something extra delicious.

Good.

I finished the sketches I'm gonna submit.

- Oh. - Do you wanna see?

Sure.

I, uh...

tried to capture the spirit of the frontier.

Images that show both the beauty and the hardship.

You are a real artist.

Uh, this next one is my favorite.

Has it all.

Strength. Compassion.

Grit.

I didn't pose for this.

You didn't have to.

I know your face.

I can draw you from memory.

- Do you like it? - Oh.

It's nice.

No one is ever gonna forget you, Mama.

Not while I'm around.

Oh...

Aw, these poor people.

Sweetie, go ahead.

I can help you.

Mama, look!

Oh, no.

It's completely ruined.

It was a bad storm last night, but we've had worse.

I guess the old girl just wasn't up to it.

I'm sorry about your tent, Hattie.

You can't be held responsible for Mother Nature.

Well, we won't be serving food,

free or otherwise,

unless we have a place to eat it.

I'll be back.

[grunts with effort]

Okay.

Go get half our hands from the south pasture.

What about the cattle?

Ah...

We'll lose some, but...

we'll have feed for the rest.

No need.

Figure we'll finish putting up this fence

by the end of the week.

I'd figure you're right.

Jeremiah decided to stay.

Well, I wish him the best.

I want the best for the lot of you.

We know that, boss.

Let's get to it.

Who's that lady with Mrs. Quinn?

Whoa. Whoa.

Rebecca. Sarah. Meet Phoebe Taylor.

Glad to know you.

[Phoebe] I hear you took on the ramshackle.

Anybody who'd go that far against the grain,

my kinda people.

What about me?

I've always said you're a sensible businesswoman.

Just don't go soft on me.

Oh, never. No, it's bad for business.

Phoebe's got waxed canvas we can use to patch the tent.

At least until we can repair it proper.

Oh, I don't know how to thank you.

Thank me? [scoffs]

Hattie said I'd be getting free meals.

Absolutely. Anytime.

Well, who knows, you might even enjoy the company.

Let's not get ahead of ourselves.

Well, it looks like we're back in business.

Come on.

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[Alexander chuckles]

Mm.

Remarkable.

Thank you.

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