He was a short, heavily built man, cleanly shaven, with dark, arrogant eyes, and prominent chin.
"You are a sergeant of the Seventh, you said," he began brusquely.
"What were you doing here ?" "My troop is stationed at Fort Union," was the quiet response.

"I carried despatches to Devere, and while there was requested by Major McDonald to intercept his daughter and turn her back." "Were you subject to Major McDonald's orders ?" "It was not an order, but a request." "Oh, indeed; a mere pleasure excursion." "It has hardly turned out that way, sir, and conditions seemed to justify my action." "That is for others to determine.

When was the attack made ?" "Just before sundown last evening.

The driver and guard escaped on the lead horses, and the wheelers ran away, wrecking the coach." "There were four passengers ?" "Yes; we fought them off until after dark, although the Mexican was killed by the first fire.

I don't know when the other man got his." "Who were they ?" "Gonzales ran a high-ball game at Santa Fe; the other, Moylan, was post-sutler at Fort Marcy." "How many Indians?
Who were they ?" "About thirty; we must have killed five or six.