General Lee raised his own hat in return, and rode back toward the division of Longstreet.
Harry glanced toward General Jackson, who was also mounted.

But he did not move and the reins lay loose on the animal's neck.

Once the horse dropped his head and nuzzled under some leaves for a few blades of sheltered grass that had escaped the winter.

But the general took no notice.

He kept his glasses to his eyes and watched every movement of the enemy, when the fog lifted enough for him to see.