unburn and the beard, whereas my men's complexions are the best possible to hide it; a shiny black skin always looks clean.
Then the light blue pantaloons of our army have the same disadvantage over the dark blue of my regiment.
I observe this difference in the Fifty-Fourth Massachusetts.
Then the artistic effect of the line of white officers against the sombre and steady background is very good.
Any artist would prefer to have his soldiers black.
One of our prime favorites is dear old York, our Uncle Tom, who takes care of Dr. Rogers, a perfect type of well-bred respectability as to the outward, and inwardly a saint.
In Sunday services, when we wish to get particularly near to Heaven, we have Uncle York sit upon the platform during the services, or make a little prayer.
Imagine our dismay when he dropped some hints, the other day, that he had not always been so beautiful, and had had his period of wild oats.
At length the officers, probing him farther, began to approach the