“Why, gentlemen,” said he, every word dripping with honeyed sweetness,
“this is entirely uncalled for. I assure you that it was purely an
oversight on my part that I did not send you word in advance that these
herds of mine are government cattle and not subject to local
quarantine. My associates are the largest army contractors in the
country, these cattle are due at Fort Buford on the 15th of this month,
and any interference on your part would be looked upon as an insult to
the government. In fact, the post commander at Fort Laramie insisted
that he be permitted to send a company of cavalry to escort us across
Wyoming, and assured us that a troop from Fort Keogh, if requested,
would meet our cattle on the Montana line. The army is jealous over its
supplies, but I declined all military protection, knowing that I had
but to show my credentials to pass unmolested anywhere. Now, if you
care to look over these papers, you will see that these cattle are en
route to Fort Buford, on an assignment of the original contract, issued
by the secretary of war to The Western Supply Company. Very sorry to
put you to all this trouble, but these herds must not be interfered
with. I trust that you gentlemen understand that the government is
supreme.”
As the papers mentioned were produced, Sponsilier kicked me on the
shin, gave me a quiet wink, and nodded towards the documents then being
tendered to Captain Ullmer. Groping at his idea, I rode forward, and as
the papers were being returned with a mere glance on the part of the
quarantine leader, I politely asked if I might see the assignment of
the original contract. But a quizzical smile met my request, and
shaking out the heavy parchment, he rapped it with the knuckles of his
disengaged hand, remarking as he returned it to his pocket, “Sorry, but
altogether too valuable to allow out of my possession.” Just what I
would have done with the beribboned document, except to hand it over to
Sponsilier, is beyond me, yet I was vaguely conscious that its
destruction was of importance to our side of the matter at issue. At
the same instant in which my request was declined, the big medicine man
turned to Captain Ullmer and suavely remarked, “You found everything as
represented, did you?”
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