Denton, Texas
"What I want from you, Colonel, is a restrained response."
"Restrained, sir? We're a heavy battalion. That's not very 'restrained,' just in the nature of things."
"Nonetheless, that's what I want. At the first sign of a federal move near or behind you, drop the bridges and run back to the next set. Fight only as a last resort . . . though you can—and I want you to—make them think you are going to fight if you can figure out how to do that."
"Warning shots?"
"Maybe . . . with care . . . if they push too hard. But if you must fire, fire to frighten, not to kill or wound."
"That's one tall goddamned order, general, if you don't mind my saying so."
"There are people who are going to risk as much, colonel, and they won't have tanks to fall back on."
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