"Yes; but we threw it away."
"Was there a barrel of sugar?"
"Yes."
"And a sack of flour?"
"Yes."
Turning to the Lieutenant, "Here is your wagon."
"Do you claim that wagon, Lieutenant?" I inquired.
"I don't know as it is my wagon."
"If it is, just say so; I don't know as one soldier is better than another. These supplies are for this noble army. If they are yours, just say so; then I'll tell how I came by them."
"I don't know as I care who has them; only I would like to have had one of those hams for my dinner."