You know, the tilted plank a child plays on.
I suppose the Indians have a word for it.
Yeah, bermarga. It's the planting moon.
Indians won't plant their corn
unless the moon's like that.

You liked living with the Apache, didn't you?
Angie, I've just got to tell you this.
I'm not much for lying.
The last time I was here,
before Vittorio brought me?

I rode dispatch some after that,
then came to Seddon.

There was trouble.
I killed a man.
Stay still. Somebody in those willows.
Don't shoot, White man.
Small Warrior has knife. He sleeps with it.
- You were in the house?
- In house.

Wickiup empty place without sons.
Mine empty wickiup.

You better tell that brave back at
the creek bank not to walk in the water.

I almost killed him a few minutes ago.
Almost threw a shot at him.
He very young. Will learn.
- lf he lives.
- You are Apache.

Now, hear me, pony-soldiers are near.
Soon will be fought remembered fight.
They will come here first.

- You will not go with them, White man.
- I will not.

Leader of pony-soldiers will question you.
You will say you have seen Apache
trailing to the west.

This I won't do.
- You will not?
- I will not.

You have good man, treasure him.
They're mounting up now
down by the butte.