It was not a wise thing to do, but I kept on worrying till an old man came in with an order for some clothes.

He sat down near me, and I began to talk to him, for he looked poor and tired and anxious.
"'Have you sons in the army ?' I asked, for the note he brought was not to me." "Yes, ma'am.

I had four, but two were killed, one is a prisoner, and I'm going to the other, who is very sick in a Washington hospital.' he answered quietly." "'You have done a great deal for your country, sir,' I said, feeling respect now, instead of pity." "'Not a mite more than I ought, ma'am.

I'd go myself, if I was any use.

As I ain't, I give my boys, and give 'em free.'" "He spoke so cheerfully, looked so sincere, and seemed so glad to give his all, that I was ashamed of myself.