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Ill go and I will Bring some Modoc steak in for you tomorrow evening. Bill gal darn it dont talk about them Injuns they are Bad Medicine. gol darn it they be. Some of the Volunteers Beat was going to capture nice looking Indian maid and make them cook the company meals. one of the Volunteers Berat was right on the shore of the lake. he was on the look out for the Indians pretty close for a short time he got sleepy and did not pay much attention to his duty the moon came up. the Volunteer noticed the moon and stoped and rubed his eyes. ye yawnd and was just in the act of starting again on his beat. all at once he saw his own shaddow in the lake. he leveld his gun at his shaddow and fired and at the same time he yells like ten Modoc warriors the camp was in a comotion they thought the whole Modoc Nation was right in among them. some of the Volunteers Books for the hils like sceard horses. some of them tucked their Blankets close over their heads and Imagined them selves safe from the Modoc Bullets. they soon found out that the guard had them dreaming. the guard told them that he seen the Ingun swimming right up to him with his gun in his teeth. I shot the devel. he sunk right where I shot him. some of the