loss of blood.
A moment after, his aid-de-camp and brother-in-law, Colonel William Preston, of Kentucky, came up, and Sidney Johnston, with scarce a murmur, died in his arms.
The scene of this untoward death was a wooded, secluded hollow, and the loss of their chief was not known to the Confederate Army until that night, nor even generally then.
About the time of this calamity the reserves, under Breckinridge, were thrown vigorously into action.
Bragg had applied, through his aid, Colonel Urquhart, for a diversion to his rightward against some batteries which were distressing his front and keeping his men at bay.
Breckinridge's Brigades were drawn up on the gentler part of the slope of a ridge when the order for their advance was given.
Clad in a dark blouse, the general himself sat on his horse, surrounded by his staff, more like an equestrian statue than a living man, except the fiery gleam in his dark eyes as he received the order.
In front was to be seen a Federal cam