"Ah'm very sorry, sar," said a colored boy coming up on the run, "but both of your hosses is no good. As you know de black was lame when you lef him and de gray has done got epizoot."
"Well, that's a pretty mess of fish. What am I going to do, lieutenant?"
"Here comes a hoss for you, boss," put in the colored boy as an old negro slowly led a beautiful chestnut gelding past the hotel.
"Here uncle, bring that horse here a minute. I want to see him," called the General.
Very much flattered by the attention he had created, our old friend Rastus from Eaton Manor, who left there to come to Virginia two months before to be near his young master, led Palo'mine up to General Werritan's side.
"Whose horse is this?" asked the General.
"Dat hoss, General," said Rastus proudly, drawing himself up to his full
