White Feather Page #2
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- 1955
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I'm a surveyor.
I'll even call myself
a topographical engineer...
if it'll get me
any closer to your bathtub.
But, uh, since there's no room,
I'll run along.
And I apologize for breaking in on you like this.
There... is the storeroom.
That's where the tub is.
Bean sacks.
This is the best bunk in the world.
They shift when you turn over.
Say, this is a beauty.
Did my father say anything to you about me
when you talked to him?
No. No, he didn't.
Only that I was to ask you about the room.
Many days we have waited...
and Broken Hand and his Cheyennes
have not come to sit with us.
I ask now
that our friends, the Sioux...
the Arapahos and the Blackfeet
Indians!
Cheyennes!
Take cover!
Colonel! Colonel,
those Indians should be hanged!
Every last one of'em
should be hanged!
- What charges would you file?
- Charges?
Well, the- the brazenness of this whole-
the indignity of it!
Is your lost dignity worth a war?
No, I guess you're- I guess you're right.
We've lost so much face
around here now...
I guess this little
bit more won't kill us.
Arapaho.
Blackfeet.
And not a Cheyenne in sight.
Do you come here often?
Whenever I can.
- I feel sorry for them.
- Why? Because your father hates them?
It hasn't anything to do with him.
It's the way they're pushed around.
They haven't got a chance really,
and I think they know it.
It must be like being all alone.
I guess you'd know about that.
Please behave naturally, Ann.
And don't feel too sorry for this outfit.
They're Cheyennes.
Don't turn around, Ann.
It'll mean we're afraid.
That's what he wants.
How are you called?
Josh Tanner.
- How is she called?
- Her name is Ann.
I am Little Dog.
This one is my friend...
American Horse.
We are Cheyennes.
I know this.
You know then what this means?
It means you have killed enemies.
And I have killed white men too.
She is your squaw?
No. She is my friend.
We'll go back to the fort now.
It'll be all right.
A Cheyenne is a warrior.
with our backs turned.
Stay where you are.
Ah.
It makes the young chief s hair shine
like the wing of the raven.
He is welcome to it.
Two times I have held
your life here.
Two times you have won the game.
I will remember both days
with laughter.
I'm glad he thought it was funny.
- I didn't.
- I'm still scared.
You know something?
So am I.
You were a big hero this afternoon,
Not at all.
I was scared to death.
- You followed her up there.
- Did she tell you that?
I'm telling you that.
You're the first one she's liked
since she was 13 years old.
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