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The Chase — Second Day

           Cananyleadtouchyonderfloor,anymastscrapeyonderroof?—Aloftthere!whichway?"

           "Deadtoleeward,sir."

           "Uphelm,then;pileonthesailagain,shipkeepers!downtherestofthespareboatsandrigthem—Mr.Starbuckaway,andmustertheboat’screws."

           "Letmefirsthelptheetowardsthebulwarks,sir."

           "Oh,oh,oh!howthissplintergoresmenow!Accursedfate!thattheunconquerablecaptaininthesoulshouldhavesuchacravenmate!"

           "Sir?"

           "Mybody,man,notthee.Givemesomethingforacane—there,thatshiveredlancewilldo.Musterthemen.SurelyIhavenotseenhimyet.Byheavenitcannotbe!-missing?—quick!callthemall."

           Theoldman’shintedthoughtwastrue.Uponmusteringthecompany,theParseewasnotthere.

           "TheParsee!"criedStubb—"hemusthavebeencaughtin-"

           "Theblackvomitwrenchthee!—runallofyeabove,alow,cabin,forecastle—findhim—notgone—notgone!"

           ButquicklytheyreturnedtohimwiththetidingsthattheParseewasnowheretobefound.

           "Aye,sir,"saidStubb—"caughtamongthetanglesofyourline—IthoughtIsawhimdraggingunder."

           "Myline!myline?Gone?—gone?Whatmeansthatlittleword?—Whatdeath-knellringsinit,thatoldAhabshakesasifhewerethebelfry.

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