Deeming it my duty, I camped directly in their line of march (the Apache Chief Victorio and his band), and at the only water for a long distance north. I had with me only First Lieutenant William H. Beck, Tenth Cavalry, one non-commissioned officer, five privates - two of whom were teamsters - and my son Robert K. Grierson, who, just through high school, was out in search of adventure and suddenly found it. Thus, Colonel Benjamin...