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What were his own feelings about himself at that triumphant moment. Fain would his dogs have known, as breathing heavily and wiping their cutlasses, they gathered at a discreet distance from his hook, and squinted through their ferret eyes at this extraordinary man. Elation must have been in his heart, but his face did not reflect it. ever a dark and solitary enigma, he stood aloof from his followers in spirit as in substance.