us a sermon. I went with Betty and Angelina. Miss Helmer went on the lake in a batteau with Mr. Boyd. The Rifles tried their guns on the lake, shooting at marks. Murphy and Elerson made no misses.

“On Monday the officers had a punch, most respectable and gay. We ladies went with Major Parr, Lieutenant Boyd, and the Ensign you so detest, to view the hilarity, but not to join, it being a sociable occasion for officers only, the kegs of rum being offered by General Clinton — a gentleman not famed for his generosity in such matters.

“This, Euan, is all the general news I have to offer, save that the army expects its marching orders at any moment now.

“Euan, I am troubled in my heart. First, I must acquaint you that Lana Helmer and I