I saw but a row of low thatched hovels, perched on the edge of the ragged looking river-bank; a road ran lengthwise along, and opposite the hovels I saw a store and some more mean-looking huts of adobe.
"Oh! Jack!" I cried, "and is that Ehrenberg?
Who on earth gave such a name to the wretched place ?" "Oh, some old German prospector, I suppose; but never mind, the place is all right enough.

Come! Hurry up! We are going to stop here and land freight.

There is an officer stationed here.

See those low white walls?
That is where he lives.

Captain Bernard of the Fifth Cavalry.