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"
What
difference
is
there
between
the
figure
of
the
conqueror
and
that
of
the
pirate
?
"
said
the
ancients
.
The
difference
only
between
the
eagle
and
the
vulture
,
--
serenity
or
restlessness
.
And
indeed
the
sallow
physiognomy
,
the
thin
and
sickly
body
,
and
the
prowling
ways
of
the
stranger
,
were
the
very
type
of
a
suspecting
master
,
or
an
unquiet
thief
;
and
a
police
officer
would
certainly
have
decided
in
favour
of
the
latter
supposition
,
on
account
of
the
great
care
which
the
mysterious
person
evidently
took
to
hide
himself
.
He
was
plainly
dressed
,
and
apparently
unarmed
;
his
arm
was
lean
but
wiry
,
and
his
hands
dry
,
but
of
an
aristocratic
whiteness
and
delicacy
,
and
he
leaned
on
the
shoulder
of
an
officer
,
who
,
with
his
hand
on
his
sword
,
had
watched
the
scenes
in
the
Buytenhof
with
eager
curiosity
,
very
natural
in
a
military
man
,
until
his
companion
drew
him
away
with
him
.
On
arriving
at
the
square
of
the
Hoogstraet
,
the
man
with
the
sallow
face
pushed
the
other
behind
an
open
shutter
,
from
which
corner
he
himself
began
to
survey
the
balcony
of
the
Town-hall
.
At
the
savage
yells
of
the
mob
,
the
window
of
the
Town-hall
opened
,
and
a
man
came
forth
to
address
the
people
.
"
Who
is
that
on
the
balcony
?
"
asked
the
young
man
,
glancing
at
the
orator
.
"
It
is
the
Deputy
Bowelt
,
"
replied
the
officer
.
"
What
sort
of
a
man
is
he
?
Do
you
know
anything
of
him
?
"
"
An
honest
man
;
at
least
I
believe
so
,
Monseigneur
.
"
Hearing
this
character
given
of
Bowelt
,
the
young
man
showed
signs
of
such
a
strange
disappointment
and
evident
dissatisfaction
that
the
officer
could
not
but
remark
it
,
and
therefore
added
,
--
