"Not about the Iron Shirts," said the Egret.

"We're looking for the trail of the Iron Shirts," said Oliver.

All day the Iron Shirts would ride in a kind of doze of sun and weariness.

Whatever happened to the Iron Shirts on that journey, he had not meant to lose the horses.

And though the Iron Shirts looked at him with more suspicion every day, he was almost happy.

You forget," said the Road-Runner, "that he knew no more than the Iron Shirts did, where the gold was to be found.

They came and went, the Iron Shirts, through two hundred years.

They thought the Iron Shirts were gods themselves, and when they came received them with sprinklings of sacred meal.

Iron Shirt, a Plains Apache chief, was killed in the battle.

The Kiowa-Apache chief, Iron Shirt, was killed when he refused to leave his tepee.