A bold soldier boy, belonging to the Thirteenth New York Regiment, writes from Washington to his sister:--“I have grown two feet in two days, prefer gunpowder to butter on my bread, and have made arrangements to sleep forever hereafter in a cannon.” --Boston Transcript, May 22.
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