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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." 🍆📒🚗