"They crowd me up too much, but I do like the theater.

It makes you see so many things an' so many kinds of people that you wouldn't have time to see if you had to travel for 'em.

We don't have much chance to travel right now, do we, Bee-Hunter ?" "A few hundred yards only for our bodies," replied the young Tennesseean, "but our spirits soar far; "'Up with your banner, Freedom, Thy champions cling to thee, They'll follow where'er you lead them To death or victory.
Up with your banner, Freedom.'" He merely hummed the words, but Ned caught his spirit and he repeated to himself: "Up with your banner, Freedom." "I guess you've heard enough tales from an old fellow like me," said Crockett.

"At least you won't have time to hear any more 'cause the Mexicans must be moving out there.

Do you hear anything, Ned ?" "Nothing but a little wind." "Then my ears must be deceivin' me.