Mohun; Or, the Last Days of Lee and His Paladins. / Final Memoirs of a Staff Officer Serving in Virginia. from the Mss. of Colonel Surry, of Eagle's Nest.

by John Esten Cooke

{Footnote 1: His words.}

Mordaunt saluted again, as General Lee and his staff officers turned away.

“We’ll go out sword in hand!” Mordaunt said. “Let who will, follow me!”

A wild cheer greeted the words. The men formed column and charged.

As they moved, a second cheer was heard at fifty paces from us. I turned my head, and saw Mohun, in front of about fifty cavalrymen, among whom I recognized Nighthawk.

In an instant I was at Mohun’s side.

“You are going to charge!” I said.

“And die, Surry! A gentleman gives his word but once!”

And, following Mordaunt with long leaps, Mohun and his horsemen burst upon the enemy.

Then was presented a spectacle which made the two armies hold their breath.