Another shot struck him, but he still advanced.

When a third pierced his breast, he staggered and sat down.

Two or three officers and men carried him to the rear, and then laid him down, and asked if they should send for a surgeon.
"There is no need," he said.

"It is all over with me." A moment later, one of those standing by him cried out: "They run, see how they run!" "Who run ?" Wolfe asked.
"The enemy, sir.

They give way everywhere." "Go, one of you, to Colonel Burton," Wolfe said.