Morris are getting on. There seem to be endless streams running down the mountains into this river, but as none of them are very large⁠—at present, at all events, though they are terrible doubtless in winter and when the snow melts⁠—the horsemen may not have met much obstruction. I hope that before we get to Strasba we may see them; for if by that time we have not overtaken the Count, it may be necessary to take counsel together what to do next.