Well, this man--" Roland looked at the general.
"This man," continued the general, with the utmost calmness, "is to die.
Seeing that society did not condemn him, I have condemned him." "What! Die at La Roche-Bernard, in the midst of the Republicans; in spite of his bodyguard of assassins and executioners ?" "His hour has struck; he is to die." Cadoudal pronounced these words with such solemnity that no doubt remained in Roland's mind, not only as to the sentence, but also the execution of it.

He was thoughtful for an instant.
"And you believe that you have, the right to judge and condemn that man, guilty as he is ?" "Yes; for that man has judged and condemned, not the guilty but the innocent." "If I said to you: 'On my return to Paris I will demand the arrest and trial of that man,' would you not trust my word ?" "I would trust your word; but I should say to you: 'A maddened wild beast escapes from its cage, a murderer from his prison; men are men, subject to error.

They have sometimes condemned the innocent, they might spare the guilty.' My justice is more certain than yours, colonel, for it is the justice of God.

The man will die." "And by what right do you claim that your justice, the justice of a man liable to error like other men, is the justice of God ?" "Because I have made God a sharer in that justice.

Oh! my condemnation of that man is not of yesterday." "How do you mean ?" "In the midst of a storm when thunder roared without cessation, and the lightning flashed from minute to minute, I raised my arms to heaven, and I said to God: 'O God! whose look is that lightning, whose voice is that thunder, if this man ought to die, extinguish that lightning, still the thunder for ten minutes.