A NIGHT IN THE KIOWA CAMP 



hind the cantle, tying the feet down to the cinch 

 rings, and left it to freeze in that position. 



After supper Jack played the fiddle awhile, and 

 we sang some songs; but Saunders seemed more 

 interested in drawing us out to tell of our soldier 

 experiences on the frontier and kept us yarn 

 spinning till late bedtime. In the morning, after 

 breakfast, he struck the trail for Fort Larned. 



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