They Died with Their Boots On Page #10
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But I can promise you that tomorrow...
...you'll take the salute from one of the
finest squadrons of cavalry ever.
There'll be no officers on parade?
Very irregular, sir.
That's because I want you to see
the men who fought 36 engagements...
...who cleared and pacified
this frontier single-handed...
...who sweated and starved day
after day against impossible odds.
- There's no denying their record.
- It was an idea that made them.
An idea and a song.
You should have seen them the day
they were mustered in. Derelicts...
...criminals who joined because
they couldn't make a living.
But wait till you see them now.
Wait till you see what discipline, devotion
to duty and human understanding can do.
You'll see men who aren't afraid to look
death in the face with pride.
Not for $ 13 a month, but because
they've got pride in their regiment.
Go take the salute.
You've good reason to.
in the United States.
- What's the meaning of this outrage?
- I think I know.
If I was you, Mr. Sharp, I'd vamoose.
- Custer's liable to go loco about this.
- I'm not getting out.
Have those bung-starters handy
when Goldilocks arrives.
He'll never close this bar again.
This is none of your affair, Custer.
We... We opened by authority
of the commissioner.
The drinks were free to the men
in honor of his visit.
Stop it, Custer! You're destroying
private property. It's an order!
- This bar opened by my authority.
- Your authority?
If your men are drunken sots,
that's your responsibility.
Sots?
You cheap, bootlicking...
You contemptible parasite!
I'll see that he's relieved
of his command.
He'll be in Washington
for a court martial.
I wish you'd stopped in Chicago
and seen Uncle Phil.
We'd only have been in Washington one
day later, and he might've helped you.
I don't think anyone can help me now.
I struck a representative
of the government.
And I'd do it again.
When the facts are known,
who in all the world could blame you?
- You.
- I?
Yes, I should have thought of you.
This mess has made me realize
how selfish I've been.
My dear.
Taking you away from
your home, comfort...
...peace of mind.
- Darling...
...I knew what I was doing
when I married you.
But I didn't know
what I was doing to you.
- I've made you give up everything.
- I love you.
- Springfield! Five-minute stop.
- Why don't you get a breath of fresh air?
I don't think so. There may be reporters
around, and I don't want to see anyone.
Is there anything I can get you,
magazine, cigars?
Nothing. Maybe a newspaper.
You better take a little walk yourself.
You've been cooped up here
long enough.
- Papers, papers.
- Paper.
- Have a Chicago or Washington paper?
- Chicago Record Herald, just out.
- All about the gold strike in Black Hills.
Yes. It's bigger than the one
in California.
Look at this.
Look.
Gold.
"Strike in the Black Hills.
The stampede started when an Indian
squaw tendered gold for supplies...
...in the Western Railroad Land
and Trading Company at Fort Lincoln."
"Thousands of people
rushing into the Black Hills."
That's what Mrs. Taipe meant. She said
thousands were coming to Dakota...
...and advised me to buy stock.
- Mrs. Taipe said that?
- Yes, the day you came back to the fort.
I didn't repeat it.
I didn't think it important.
The day I came back to the fort...
...Mrs. Taipe knew then that
these people were coming.
But, Libby, don't you see?
the fort yesterday.
- Then that must mean...
- There's no gold. It's a conspiracy...
...to break the peace treaty. And what
happened at the review was a part of it.
They had to get rid of me,
and no wonder.
I'd have hanged them all from
the fort gates, Taipe and the rest.
I'd have burnt the railroad bridges.
And I gave my word to Crazy Horse
that the Sioux...
The Sioux.
Why, Libby, those fools don't know
what they've done.
Conductor. Conductor.
I'm saying that the commissioner
is Sharp's bought man.
- He has an interest...
- I object.
Objection sustained.
I'm sorry, but you must confine your
testimony to actual proof of conspiracy.
I'm here to tell you Sharp's company
tricked thousands of people...
...into violating Indian territory
with a tale of gold.
- And Taipe was a party to that plot.
- That's an accusation.
Weeks before there was talk of this
so-called gold...
...Taipe's wife said that people...
- I object to such testimony. It's hearsay.
- Sustained.
We can hear no evidence of that nature.
It's inadmissible.
Inadmissible?
Do you think you'll keep me
from testifying by legal skulduggery?
- Do you think I'd lie?
- No, colonel, but you're not a lawyer.
The testimony you're giving is hearsay,
- It's never admissible.
- Never?
Except in the case
of a dying declaration...
...where words are spoken in knowledge
of approaching death.
You'll have plenty of evidence within
a few weeks. The treaty's been broken.
Within weeks, thousands
will be massacred in Black Hills.
That's why I blasted this open
in the press.
- Now you talk about legal technicalities.
- There need be no apprehension.
Generals Terry and Crook have orders
to concentrate forces in Yellowstone.
Three thousand American soldiers
should be a match for 3000 Sioux.
Why, you fool. Those troops are infantry,
useless against Indians.
And they won't find any 3000 Sioux.
The sanctuary of the entire red race
is being violated.
They'll find every tribe in the West
ready to overwhelm them.
Not only Sioux, but Cheyenne, Blackfeet,
Sans Arcs, all the rest of them.
And who's to blame them?
Not I, gentlemen.
If I were an Indian, I'd fight beside
Crazy Horse to the last drop of my blood.
It's in Custer's interest to be alarmist.
He's relieved of command...
...awaiting court martial, but the War
Department doesn't share his fears.
Especially as among the forces ordered
into action is the celebrated 7th Cavalry...
...which boasts itself able to defend
the frontier single-handed.
Colonel Custer, have you any further
testimony to place before the committee?
None.
Then I move we adjourn, gentlemen.
Was it that bad?
I'll start assembling a division at once.
But it'll take time, Custer. Time. Troops
on the frontier will have to be sacrificed.
Including the 7th Cavalry.
What else can I do?
There's this.
Get my court martial postponed.
Get my command restored to me.
And let you commit suicide?
No, thank you.
You don't owe anybody that.
Sheridan, do you remember
what you said to me after Winchester?
You said, "If there's ever anything
you want from me...
...including my right arm,
don't ask, just take it."
I won't do it. You don't owe
those bloodsuckers anything.
I'm asking you, now.
There's Libby to be considered.
I wouldn't do it if I could.
But I can't.
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