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Stubb’s Supper

           "Welldone,oldFleece!"criedStubb,"that’sChristianity;goon."

           "Nousegoin’on;dedamwillainswillkeepascougin’andslappin’eachoder,MassaStubb;deydon’thearoneword;nousea-preachingtosuchdamg’uttonsasyoucall‘em,tilldarebelliesisfull,anddarebelliesisbottomless;andwhendeydoget‘emfull,deywonthearyouden;fordendeysinkinthesea,gofasttosleepondecoral,andcan’thearnotingatall,nomore,foreberandeber."

           "Uponmysoul,Iamaboutofthesameopinion;sogivethebenediction,Fleece,andI’llawaytomysupper."

           Uponthis,Fleece,holdingbothhandsoverthefishymob,raisedhisshrillvoice,andcried

           "Cussedfellow-critters!Kickupdedamndestrowaseveryoucan;fillyourdambellies‘tilldeybustanddendie."

           "Now,cook,"saidStubb,resuminghissupperatthecapstan;"standjustwhereyoustoodbefore,there,overagainstme,andpayparticularattention."

           "All‘dention,"saidFleece,againstoopingoveruponhistongsinthedesiredposition.

           "Well,"saidStubb,helpinghimselffreelymeanwhile;"Ishallnowgobacktothesubjectofthissteak.Inthefirstplace,howoldareyou,cook?"

           "Whatdatdowidde‘teak,"saidtheoldblack,testily.

           "Silence!Howoldareyou,cook?"

           "’Boutninety,deysay,"hegloomilymuttered.

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