And I had 'im handy and helpless. Alone. Too far downstream. And I wanted to do 'im in. I admit I did. Seein' the back of his head. One swipe of the cant hook'd be all. It was... I didn't... but I didn't... I did not. The day was long as hell on that drive. I was lead-tired. I admit it. But I saw him slippin', not me. And we saw the jam comin'. And I stood and he slipped. He shouted up. And I just stood. "Tom, you dog!" And I stood, is all. Just stood and watched 'im git swallowed down by them logs. All I thought when he was done is, "I could use me a smoke." That's it. So, I packed up his kit and fixins, as if they was mine. And, well, Ephraim Winslow has a spiffy clean slate. Thomas Howard, he don't. No prospects. How else am I gonna find respectable work?🏁
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And I had 'im handy and helpless. Alone. Too far downstream. And I wanted to do 'im in. I admit I did. Seein' the back of his head. One swipe of the cant hook'd be all. It was... I didn't... but I didn't... I did not. The day was long as hell on that drive. I was lead-tired. I admit it. But I saw him slippin', not me. And we saw the jam comin'. And I stood and he slipped. He shouted up. And I just stood. "Tom, you dog!" And I stood, is all. Just stood and watched 'im git swallowed down by them logs. All I thought when he was done is, "I could use me a smoke." That's it. So, I packed up his kit and fixins, as if they was mine. And, well, Ephraim Winslow has a spiffy clean slate. Thomas Howard, he don't. No prospects. How else am I gonna find respectable work?🏁