 Now, what do we have to do? Read it to every wagon train that stops at Fort Laramie? You ask me if I trusted Red Cloud. I trust him till the next white man goes into Indian country looking for gold. Yeah, I suppose you're right. He got what he wanted. Outer river country, black hills for hunting grounds. That covers everything to the north and east of us. And we better stay out of it. Tell that to the men with the gold fever. I do when I see them. Lee.