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Why, what in thunder is this? the colonel asked, turning to twelve-year-old Johnny Catlin. That is our drummer boy, and he is a daisy, the captain replied. The colonel didnt agree. This is no kindergarten. We aint running a nursery. Turning to Johny, he told the boy to go home. The war is no place for chickens that baint got their pinfeathers!