Jake:
I say what is the good side to this amputation and there is one.
Jack Bull Chiles:
Name it, Jake.
Jake:
Well, you say one day some Federals catch up to me in a thicket. They would riddle me and hang me and no Southern man would find me for weeks or months and when they did I'd be bad meat pretty well rotted to a glob.
Jack Bull Chiles:
That's scientifically accurate, I'm afraid. I've seen it.
Jake:
I'd be a mysterious gob of rot. And people would say, "Who was that?" Then surely someone would look up and say, "Why it's nubbin fingered Jake Roedel." Then you could go and tell my father that I was clearly murdered and he wouldn't be tortured by uncertain wonders.
Jack Bull Chiles:
And that's the good of it?
Jake:
Yes sir, that's the good.
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