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The Symphony

           Andallthetime,lo!thatsmilingsky,andthisunsoundedsea!Look!seeyonAlbicore!whoputitintohimtochaseandfangthatflying-fish?Wheredomurderersgo,man!Who’stodoom,whenthejudgehimselfisdraggedtothebar?Butitisamild,mildwind,andamildlookingsky;andtheairssmellsnow,asifitblewfromafar-awaymeadow;theyhavebeenmakinghaysomewhereundertheslopesoftheAndes,Starbuck,andthemowersaresleepingamongthenew-mownhay.Sleeping?Aye,toilwehowwemay,weallsleepatlastonthefield.Sleep?Aye,andrustamidgreenness;aslastyear’sscythesflungdown,andleftinthehalf-cutswarthsStarbuck!"

           Butblanchedtoacorpse’shuewithdespair,theMatehadstolenaway.

           Ahabcrossedthedecktogazeoverontheotherside;butstartedattworeflected,fixedeyesinthewaterthere,Fedallahwasmotionlesslyleaningoverthesamerail.

           

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