Arthur Conan Doyle,
The Adventures of Gerard
“ Along the whole line the infantry turned their faces and the gunners flinched from their guns. “The Old Guard is beaten! The Guard retreats!” An officer with a livid face passed me yelling out these words of woe. “Save yourselves! Save yourselves! You are betrayed!” cried another. “Save yourselves! Save yourselves!” Men were rushing madly to the rear, blundering and jumping like frightened sheep. ”
