He had grown heavier, and Henry saw that the face had increased much in coarseness and cruelty.

It had also increased in satisfaction.
He was a great man now, as he saw great men, and both face and figure radiated gratification and pride as he lolled before the fire.

At the other corner, sitting upon the floor and also in a Loyalist uniform, was his lieutenant, Levi Coleman, older, heavier, and with a short, uncommonly muscular figure.

His face was dark and cruel, with small eyes set close together.

A half dozen other white men and more than a dozen Indians were in the room.