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🌂 ¤ 🌳 wagon train forms a circle, and a campfire is lit in the middle. After
👹 ¤ 🎽 everyone has gone to sleep two lone cavalry officers stand watch over the
🚕 ¤ 🎍 camp.
👔 ¤ 🥒 After several hours of quiet, they hear war drums starting from
🌸 ¤ 😺 a nearby Indian village they had passed during the day. The drums get
🎫 ¤ 📀 louder and louder.
💃 ¤ 🎄 Finally one soldier turns to the other and says, "I don't like
⚡ ¤ 💚 the sound of those drums."
💗 ¤ 🕺 Suddenly, they hear a cry come from the Indian camp: "IT'S
💛 ¤ 📗 NOT OUR REGULAR DRUMMER." 🐳🚗🍆