...always looks stylish and pretty, in the face of broom-sticks and dish-rags. I had to be up early and clean up my room, though half-dead with fatigue. After breakfast I went out again with Mrs. Jordan , and we were almost suffocated by the dust. While we were crossing the square I received a piece of politeness from a Yankee, which astonished me so that I almost lost my breath. He had a gang of...