A postponement of a week gave us an opportunity to "do" Cheyenne.

That town furnished abundant opportunities for entertainment, as there was every kind of game in operation, from roulette to horse-racing.

I sent for my horse, Tall Bull, and a big race was arranged between him and a Cheyenne favorite called Green's Colt.

But before Tall Bull could arrive the court-martial was over and the race was off.

I sold the animal to Lieutenant Mason.