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The Pequod Meets The Rose-Bud

           "Ihaveit,Ihaveit,"criedStubb,withdelight,strikingsomethinginthesubterraneanregions,"apurse!apurse!"

           Droppinghisspade,hethrustbothhandsin,anddrewouthandfulsofsomethingthatlookedlikeripeWindsorsoap,orrichmottledoldcheese;veryunctuousandsavorywithal.Youmighteasilydentitwithyourthumb;itisofahuebetweenyellowandashcolor.Andthis,goodfriends,isambergris,worthagoldguineaanouncetoanydruggist.Somesixhandfullswereobtained;butmorewasunavoidablylostinthesea,andstillmore,perhaps,mighthavebeensecuredwereitnotforimpatientAhab’sloudcommandtoStubbtodesist,andcomeonboard,elsetheshipwouldbidthemgood-bye.

           

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