Wes Dicey.
Don't make no move, though, Jim, till we see first.
(He separates himself from the other two, and they mingle with the men)
Eighth Militiaman.
That's just the way they did the old man's farm.
We had a place and didn't want to sell.
That made no difference. Eminent Domain.
'Out of the way there, home!'
Voice.
(From back in the mill)
What did he say?
Voice.
(Near the door)