he cried , writhing . Now for the first time we hear the voice of Hook . It was a black voice . `` Put back that pistol first , '' it said threateningly . `` It was one of those boys you hate . I could have shot him dead . '' `` Ay , and the sound would have brought Tiger Lily 's redskins upon us . Do you want to lose your scalp ? '' `` Shall I after him , Captain , '' asked pathetic Smee , `` and tickle him with Johnny Corkscrew ? '' Smee had pleasant names for everything , and his cutlass was Johnny Corkscrew , because he wiggled it in the wound . One could mention many lovable traits in Smee . For instance , after killing , it was his spectacles he wiped instead of his weapon . `` Johnny 's a silent fellow , '' he reminded Hook . `` Not now , Smee , '' Hook said darkly . `` He is only one , and I want to mischief all the seven . Scatter and look for them . '' The pirates disappeared among the trees , and in a moment their Captain and Smee were alone . Hook heaved a heavy sigh , and I know not why it was , perhaps it was because of the soft beauty of the evening , but there came over him a desire to confide to his faithful bo ` sun the story of his life . He spoke long and earnestly , but what it was all about Smee , who was rather stupid , did not know in the least . Anon -LSB- later -RSB- he caught the word Peter .
`` Most of all , '' Hook was saying passionately , `` I XXXXX their captain , Peter Pan .
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