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Chapter 25
Herockedbackandforthinawaytomakeyoudoubtthatthefloorwasstandinglevel."Shewasonegoodtrollerboat,bygolly!"
Hestartedtoturn,butMcMurphystoppedhimagain.
"Hell,George,whydidn’tyousayyouwereafisherman?IbeentalkingupthisvoyagelikeIwastheOldManoftheSea,butjustbetweenyouan’mean’thewallthere,theonlyboatIbeenonwasthebattleshipMissouriandtheonlythingIknowaboutfishisthatIlikeeatin’‘embetterthancleanin’‘em."
"Cleanin’iseasy,somebodyshowyouhow."
"ByGod,you’regonnabeourcaptain,George;we’llbeyourcrew."
Georgetiltedback,shakinghishead."Thoseboatsawfuldirtyanymore—everythingawfuldirty."
"Thehellwiththat.Wegotaboatspeciallysterilizedforeandaft,swabbedcleanasabound’stooth.Youwon’tgetdirty,George,‘causeyou’llbethecaptain.Won’tevenhavetobaitahook;justbeourcaptainandgiveorderstousdumblandlubbers—how’sthatstrikeyou?"
IcouldseeGeorgewastemptedbythewayhewrunghishandsunderhisshirt,buthestillsaidhecouldn’triskgettingdirty.McMurphydidhisbesttotalkhimintoit,butGeorgewasstillshakinghisheadwhentheBigNurse’skeyhitthelockofthemesshallandshecamejanglingoutthedoorwithherwickerbagofsurprises,clickeddownthelinewithautomaticsmile-and-good-morningforeachmanshepassed.McMurphynoticedthewayGeorgeleanedbackfromherandscowled.
