...dual, who was easily, carelessly, and quietly edging off; and he speedily returned between them. Behold! he wore under his oilcloth a blue coat!. What do you belong to? asked Stuart. The first Maine , sir, responded the other with great nonchalance. In fact, the gentleman from Maine had got mixed up with us when the column went over the barricade; and, wrapped in his oilcloth, had listened to t...