"Think I saw a book store or three; I don't tend to wander far from the homestead, I'm afraid. I mean, I could send scouts, but I feel like they'd take even less kind to Cutter than they would me. He ain't the talkin' sort." More the, uh, cutting and yelling sort. But only if they're zed.

"But I've seen a few bodies about with books under their arms; gotta be comin' from somewhere, right?"