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Now he saw that both the man and woman were moving slowly and irregularly, staggering, as if they found it a struggle to remain on their feet.

They were dirty, their clothes were torn, and the girl was so exhausted that she fell when she was still twenty feet from the front door.

The two men whipped their horses into town and flung themselves up the steps of the saloon, crying their intelligence.

The men in Pettigrew's were tired from a night's drinking, their faces red and baggy.

But the liquor had flushed their courage.

Lester heard their muttering, saw their eyes reveal their desire.

He remembered Clayton's mocking smile in the saloon when he had asked him what he would do if they brought their cattle to water.

The wind of their running was cold and wild, the horses were lathered and their manes streamed like stiff black pennants in the wind.

He knew who was riding after him -- the men he had known all his life, the men who had worked for him, sworn their loyalty to him.

But the luck that had been running their way left him.

The startled horses began rearing on their tethers.

The guerrillas were swarming from their bivouac at the west end of the enclosure.

They had pistols in their hands.

Many of them, in increasing panic, came running with water in their hats in a ludicrous effort.

Susan and Julia ripped strips from their clothing and bound the injury.

There's a large war party on their way ''!!

Mr. Manuel whispered in the ears of the Sioux that the Cheyennes were comin' to raid 'em for their horses.

More of an agricultural nation, they have relied on their warriors only for defense and for survival in the endless wars of the plains.

They poured through the opening in the valley, then spread out in a long line to come at us, brandishing their lances and filling the morning with their spine-chilling scalp cry.

At first they were only feathers and dark indistinguishable faces and bodies, hunched over their horses' heads.