βThere were four of us,β said he, βall Mes-β¦
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adventure of these four Indians
was related to me by Roman Chiquito himself.
I would like to tell it in his own simple words,
but as he spoke a mixture of Apache, Spanish
and English his exact language cannot of course
be given, but I have endeavored to preserve his
style.
βThere were four of us,β said he, βall Mes-
calero Apaches; every day the soldiers would
march us out to work; there were hundred sol-
diers, thousand soldiers ; when Apache no work
hard, soldiers hit him with gun, say βdβ n
Apacheβ. My heart got very sick. I say Roman
you go back to Mescalero country. You not go
back you die here in calaboose. Then I say to
other Apache, come we run away, go back to
Mescalero country. Then other Apache he say
no; soldier shoot, kill Apache. Then I say no,
soldier he shoot, no hit Apache. Then I say if
soldier kill Apache all right, better than cala-
boose. Then other Apache he cry, then he say
all right, tomorrow Apache all run. Other day
Apache he work all day, then when soon come
night soldier he say βd~n Apache vamose cala-
boose! Then I say to Apache, now ! run 1 Then
all Apache run, not run straight, run like snake,
then, soldier he shoot; boom! boom! twenty