...ued instructions to take every precaution against fire, and had not gone far when a sentinel called out: It's against orders to come on the wharf with a lighted cigar. The general at once took his Havana out of his mouth and threw it into the river, saying: I don't like to lose my smoke, but the sentinel's right. He evidently is n't going to let me disobey my own orders. Each staff-officer too...