his brother had been killed, on
board a vessel recently captured
at Charleston, S.C. or up the Stono.
To the St Charles with the two
Hills� and Schell. Thence, after
an interval of loafing, with Schell
towards the French Cathedral, and
to Royal Street, behind it, where I
got measured for a pair of alligator-
skin boots. Then back. Alone
at news stall. With Hayes and
Schell. Parting, walked up St.
Charles street meet A. G. Hills. Di-
ned with him at the Southern Res-
taurant. Then back to room.
Supped at Wibell, with Hayes &
Schell (both of whom are hard up) then
to Era Office. Editorial rooms
closed. Parting, I went to Harris�s.
He was alone, but soon his wife
appeared. Talk � of Havana. �Don
Juan� tanter for Mrs Brewsters � of
the anti-Union officer club of