“Do you understand your situation, Kent?” Brill demanded. “There’s three hundred miles of heat, thirst, rattlesnakes, and Apaches between Tubac and Mesilla. I mean to take my command there, lock, stock, and Yankee, but whether you live or die on the trip is up to you. Fight me and you will die. Do you grasp my meaning?”
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