This was Baby Number Two, and she stayed in camp several weeks, the two innocents meeting each other every day, in the placid indifference that belonged to their years; both were happy little healthy things, and it never seemed to cross their minds that there was any difference in their complexions.

As I said before, Annie was not troubled by any prejudice in regard to color, nor do I suppose that the other little maiden was.
Annie enjoyed the tent-life very much; but when we were Sent out on picket soon after, she enjoyed it still more.

Our head-quarters were at a deserted plantation house, with one large parlor, a dining-room, and a few bedrooms.

Baby's father and mother had a room up stairs, with a stove whose pipe went straight out at the window.

This was quite comfortable, though half the windows were broken, and there was no glass and no glazier to mend them.