June 1.
The sharp-shooters at Vicksburgh intersperse their crackling fire with frequent passages of polite conversation.
One of the rebels three days since asked if he could have a drink of coffee if he came over and was allowed.
His comrades calling to him to return, he replied that the coffee was so tempting he intended to remain.
This was the first coffee he had tasted in a twelvemonth.
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