light complexion, gray eyes, Iwith a light mustache, will obligate myself to wed the young I lady who will be so kind as to send me a plug of tobacco. The constant use of my mouth biting my cartridges when loading my gun has produced a bad taste in my mouth, and being cut off I from the city by the bay on one side and surrounded by the Yankees on the other side, it is impossible for me to get out and rustle the tobacco.(Signed) “Chub”