He was conscious only of victory.

He heard the triumphant cheers of Wolfe's army and he saw that the French had stopped, then that they were breaking.

He felt again that powerful thrill, but now it was the thrill of victory.
"We win! We win!" he cried.
"Aye, so we do," said Willet, "but here are the Canadians and Indians trying to wipe out us rangers." The fire in front of them from the knolls and bushes redoubled, but the rangers, adept at such combats, pressed forward, pouring in their bullets.

The Canadians and Indians gave ground and the rangers, circling about, attacked them on the flank.

Tayoga suddenly uttered a fierce shout and, dropping his rifle, leaped into the open.
"Now, O Tandakora!" he cried.