infantry

Sometimes through the monotonous waves of men, like a fleck of white foam on the waves of the Enns, an officer, in a cloak and with a type of face different from that of the men, squeezed his way along; sometimes like a chip of wood whirling in the river, an hussar on foot, an orderly, or a townsman was carried through the waves of infantry; and sometimes like a log floating down the river, an officers' or company's baggage wagon, piled high, leather covered, and hemmed in on all sides, moved across the bridge.

"Where are you going?" asked an infantry officer who was eating an apple, also half smiling as he looked at the handsome girl.

Sometimes the infantry and artillery took a hand in the game by way of showing their good-will.

Passing the infantry pickets, the detachment soon afterward approached two cavalry videttes staring hard into the darkness ahead.

"Oh, I wasn't long in the artillery, maybe they'll put me into the infantry or the cavalry."

"Into the infantry when they need artillery more than anything?" said Katavasov, fancying from the artilleryman's apparent age that he must have reached a fairly high grade.

The youth, after rushing about and throwing interrogations at the heedless bands of retreating infantry, finally clutched a man by the arm.

Some officers of the scattered infantry were cursing and railing like fishwives.