But I have said enough on the furlough question; it enthralled me--let it pass; don't want any more furloughs.

But while on my furlough, I got with Captain G.M.

V.Kinzer, a fine-dressed and handsome cavalry captain, whom all the ladies (as they do at the present day), fell in love with.

The captain and myself were great friends.

The captain gave me his old coat to act captain in, but the old thing wouldn't act.