The freshening touch of dawn grew stronger on Harry's cheeks and he saw the band of gray in the east broadening.

Presently they reached their own corps, and now they saw all the troops ready and eager.

Harry rode at once with Wilbourn to Stuart and fell in behind that singular but able general.
Harry saw that Stuart's face was flushed with excitement.

His eyes fairly blazed.

It had fallen to him to lead the great fighting corps which had been led so long by Stonewall Jackson, and it was enough to appeal to the pride of any general.