Great Sea Stories by Various
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"Up helm, then; pile on the sail again, ship keepers! down the rest of the spare boats and rig them--Mr. Starbuck away, and muster the boat's crews." "Let me first help thee towards the bulwarks, sir." "Oh, oh, oh! how this splinter gores me now! Accursed fate! that the unconquerable captain in the soul should have such a craven mate!" "Sir?" "My body, man, not thee. Give me something for a cane--there, that shivered lance will do. Muster the men. Surely I have not seen him yet. By heaven it cannot be!--missing?--quick! call them all." The old man's hinted thought was true. Upon mustering the company, the Parsee was not there. "The Parsee!" cried Stubb--"he must have been caught in----" "The black vomit wrench thee!--run all of ye above, alow, cabin, forecastle--find him--not gone--not gone!" But quickly they returned to him with the tidings that the Parsee was nowhere to be found. "Aye, sir," said Stubb--"caught among the tangles of your line--I thought I saw him dragging under." |
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