She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
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:26:30
- Sergeant?
- Yes, sir.

:26:34
Right through that pass.
:26:56
Romantic, isn't it?
:26:58
Guidons gaily fluttering.
Bronzed men lustily singing.

:27:03
Horses prancing.
Bunions aching.

:27:06
Must you always be
so vulgar, Mr. Cohill?

:27:10
- The cavalry isn't refined, miss.
- Cavalry.

:27:13
Ridiculous business of dismounting
and walking every hour.

:27:18
Might as well be in the infantry.
:27:20
We would be, if we didn't ease
these mounts. Ride in the wagon.

:27:24
No. Why don't they put springs
in the wagons?

:27:28
The men said they'd rather
have finger bowls.

:27:31
Terribly funny, Mr. Cohill.
:27:33
Greens and milk. Oh, the Army!
:27:37
I planted 24 gardens in
the first 10 years of our marriage.

:27:41
We never stayed long enough
to see a single bloom.

:27:45
May I ride back? I'd rather
share the dust with Mr. Pennell.

:27:51
Haven't you thrown enough dust
in his eyes?

:27:55
Mr. Cohill, relieve Mr. Pennell
with the rear guard.


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