As he entered, the other soldiers in the room rose to their feet.

Before he could turn away, the soldiers rose and, throwing money on the table, left the saloon.

A few soldiers rose and quietly moved for the doors leading out.

A name was called out, and a young soldier rose from the spectator benches.

The soldier rose from the ground and stalked to the van.

Another soldier rose from the ground and opened his mouth.

A soldier, sitting on the floor in the hall, leaning against the opposite wall, rose to his feet.

The soldiers gobbled down their food and rose to leave.

In a minute, the soldier rose into view once again, hand to his head where he'd been wounded.

Only one soldier did not rise to join the advance.