man, Colonel." "Right turn!" "Ho!" "Three telegrams, sir, just arrived." "Read them." ""The Governor of Colorado is against liquor and its vicissitudes, but his position makes it impossible to take a position in the matter of whiskey cargo to Denver."" ""The Adjutant General's office is grateful to Women's Temperance for the splendid morale factor they have upon the American soldier." "However..."" "Whiskey matters must be left to commanders in the field." ""Respectfully."" ""Mr. Horace Greeley has ever championed the noble cause of temperance and suffrage, but is unable to interfere with constituted authority of the West."" "Buell." "Give these to Mrs. Massingale with my compliments and arrange transportation for her." "Her movement is moving." "Yes, sir." "On the morning of November 16th, the Wallingham wagon train was movingalong north of the South Platte River." "At the head was its owner, Frank Wallingham, and its wagon master, Rafe Pike." "To the rear was a group of Irish teamsters under the leadership of one Kevin O'Flaherty." "The Slater patrol was turning south towards the course of the Wallingham train, and a band of Sioux warriors was on the move, led by the great Chief 5 Barrels and his sub-chief, Walks-Stooped-Over, who was also known in certain Indian circles as Sky Eyes," "due to the blue colour of his eyes, the heritage apparently of some slight, uh... irregularity in his ancestry." " Please, Father, be reasonable." " No." "If Mrs. Massingale wants a farewell meeting, she may use the mess hall." "But I will not attend." "But we're