They rode on. About three miles from Trinité they caught sight of a black spot approaching along the road with great rapidity. As it became more distinct this spot stopped suddenly.
“What is that?” asked Roland.
“As you see, a man,” replied Cadoudal.
“Of course; but who is this man?”
“You might have guessed from the rapidity of his coming; he is a messenger.”
“Why does he stop?”
“Because he has seen us, and does not know whether to advance or retreat.”
“What will he do?”
“Wait before deciding.”
“For what?”