Signal smokes, war drums, feathered bonnets against the western sky. New messiahs, young leaders are ready to hurl the finest light cavalry in the world against Fort Stark. In the Kiowa village, the beat of drums echoes in the pulsebeat of the young braves. Fighters under a common banner, old quarrels forgotten, Comanche rides with Arapaho, Apache with Cheyenne. All chant of war. War to drive the white man forever from the red man's hunting ground.
Figure a man's only good for one oath at a time. I took mine to the Confederate States of America. - Frank Nugent
Figure a man's only good for one oath at a time. I took mine to the Confederate States of America.
- Frank Nugent
Signal smokes, war drums, feathered bonnets against the western sky. New messiahs, young leaders are ready to hurl the finest light cavalry in the wo… - Frank Nugent
Signal smokes, war drums, feathered bonnets against the western sky. New messiahs, young leaders are ready to hurl the finest light cavalry in the wo…
Now tell me this. What would you consider the greatest spectator sport in the country today? Would you say it was baseball, basketball, football?... … - Frank Nugent
Now tell me this. What would you consider the greatest spectator sport in the country today? Would you say it was baseball, basketball, football?... …
...we still feel that color is hard on the eyes for so long a picture. - Frank Nugent
...we still feel that color is hard on the eyes for so long a picture.
The army is always the same. The sun and the moon change. The army knows no seasons. - Frank Nugent
The army is always the same. The sun and the moon change. The army knows no seasons.
So here they are, the dog-faced soldiers, the regulars, the fifty-cents-a-day professionals riding the outposts of the nation, from Fort Reno to Fort… - Frank Nugent
So here they are, the dog-faced soldiers, the regulars, the fifty-cents-a-day professionals riding the outposts of the nation, from Fort Reno to Fort…
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