Dabney Herndon Maury, Recollections of a Virginian in the Mexican… (1894)
“ He had probably slain more men in battle with his own hand than any man living. Van Dorn, with his light graceful figure, florid face, light waving hair, and bright blue eyes, seemed formed for love and war. Not over five feet six in stature, he would have encountered Forrest or any other man. I believe they were two of the bravest men living who stood face to face that morning. They never met again. When Forrest returned from his splendid pursuit and capture of Streight's command, General Van Dorn had fallen victim of private vengeance. ”
