"There, it's just as I thought," said Rostov to himself.

" He wishes to test me!" His heart contracted and the blood rushed to his face.

" Let him see whether I am a coward!" he thought.

Again on all the bright faces of the squadron the serious expression appeared that they had worn when under fire.

Rostov watched his enemy, the colonel, closely--to find in his face confirmation of his own conjecture, but the colonel did not once glance at Rostov, and looked as he always did when at the front, solemn and stern.