Bring packs.' And then, 'P.

S .-- Bring packs.' That means they want ammunition badly; they're fighting to the death out yonder, and they need powder.

Oh, the coward!" Brant's eyes ran down the waiting line of his own men, sitting their saddles beside the halted pack-animals.

He leaned over and dropped one hand heavily on Weir's shoulder.

"The rest of you can do as you please, but N Troop is going to take those ammunition packs over to Custer if there's any possible way to get through, orders or no orders." He straightened up in the saddle, and his voice sounded down the wearied line like the blast of a trumpet.
"Attention! N Troop! Right face; dress.