The officers, on the contrary, had plenty to eat and drink. They were always feasting and making merry in their tents.
My captain had in camp with him a companion of the gentler sex, who was not his wife, nor was she his sister, daughter, or mother—nor yet his grand-mother. This lady would sometimes accompany him on his tours of inspection, riding by his side, in a long silk habit, with a plumed cap on her head. She was a beautiful creature.
One day the general, who had got tired seeing so many women about, gave orders that every one not having a legal husband among his troops should leave the camp within twenty-four hours. That day my captain came to me, and after making believe he was come on business about the guns, said: "By the way, gunner, you look to me like a chap who was used to something better than loading cannon and sleeping on the ground—"
"And gnawing dry bread," I ventured to append.
He laughed, and said again:
"I've half a mind to appoint you my adjutant—how would that suit you?"
"I shouldn't object."
"Will you do me a small favor in return?"
"Whatever I can, sir."
"I should want you to keep a well-supplied table, and invite me to dine and sup. I, of course, will pay all expenses."