On my left the Austrian regiment Merci ran its ways; and I was glad of that, in comparison.
By no method or effort could I get the dragoons of Bathyani, who stood fifty yards in rear of me, to cut in a little, and help me out,"-- no good cutting hereabouts, think the dragoons of Bathyani.

"My soldiers, who were still tired with running, and had no cannon (these either from necessity or choice they had left behind), were got scattered, fewer in number, and were fighting mainly out of sullenness.

More our honor, than the notion of doing good in the affair, prevented us from running off.
An Ensign of the regiment Arberg helped me awhile to form, from his and my own fragments, a kind of line; but he was shot down.

Two Officers of the Grenadiers brought me what they still had.

Some Hungarians, too, were luckily got together.