Dora Hawkins: [after stabbing Linus Rawlings] Well, he see'd the varmint, Pa. Col. Jeb Hawkins: Well done, daughter. Dora Hawkins: I ain't so sure. It was hard muscle and I could feel the blade just kinda skitter along his ribs. Col. Jeb Hawkins: Oh, you just need more practice, that's all. It's a pity you ain't got the knack your ma had, Lord rest her soul.|