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But
he
disregarded
my
protest
.
"
Who
earned
it
?
Eh
?
I
thought
so
.
Your
father
.
You
stand
on
dead
men
's
legs
.
You
've
never
had
any
of
your
own
.
You
could
n't
walk
alone
between
two
sunrises
and
hustle
the
meat
for
your
belly
for
three
meals
.
Let
me
see
your
hand
.
"
His
tremendous
,
dormant
strength
must
have
stirred
,
swiftly
and
accurately
,
or
I
must
have
slept
a
moment
,
for
before
I
knew
it
he
had
stepped
two
paces
forward
,
gripped
my
right
hand
in
his
,
and
held
it
up
for
inspection
.
I
tried
to
withdraw
it
,
but
his
fingers
tightened
,
without
visible
effort
,
till
I
thought
mine
would
be
crushed
.
It
is
hard
to
maintain
one
's
dignity
under
such
circumstances
.
I
could
not
squirm
or
struggle
like
a
schoolboy
.
Nor
could
I
attack
such
a
creature
who
had
but
to
twist
my
arm
to
break
it
.
Nothing
remained
but
to
stand
still
and
accept
the
indignity
.
I
had
time
to
notice
that
the
pockets
of
the
dead
man
had
been
emptied
on
the
deck
,
and
that
his
body
and
his
grin
had
been
wrapped
from
view
in
canvas
,
the
folds
of
which
the
sailor
,
Johansen
,
was
sewing
together
with
coarse
white
twine
,
shoving
the
needle
through
with
a
leather
contrivance
fitted
on
the
palm
of
his
hand
.
Wolf
Larsen
dropped
my
hand
with
a
flirt
of
disdain
.
"
Dead
men
's
hands
have
kept
it
soft
.
Good
for
little
else
than
dish-washing
and
scullion
work
.
"
"
I
wish
to
be
put
ashore
,
"
I
said
firmly
,
for
I
now
had
myself
in
control
.
"
I
shall
pay
you
whatever
you
judge
your
delay
and
trouble
to
be
worth
.
"
He
looked
at
me
curiously
.
Mockery
shone
in
his
eyes
.
"
I
have
a
counter
proposition
to
make
,
and
for
the
good
of
your
soul
.
My
mate
's
gone
,
and
there
'll
be
a
lot
of
promotion
.
A
sailor
comes
aft
to
take
mate
's
place
,
cabin-boy
goes
for
'
ard
to
take
sailor
's
place
,
and
you
take
the
cabin-boy
's
place
,
sign
the
articles
for
the
cruise
,
twenty
dollars
per
month
and
found
.
Now
what
do
you
say
?
And
mind
you
,
it
's
for
your
own
soul
's
sake
.
It
will
be
the
making
of
you
.
You
might
learn
in
time
to
stand
on
your
own
legs
,
and
perhaps
to
toddle
along
a
bit
.
"
But
I
took
no
notice
.
The
sails
of
the
vessel
I
had
seen
off
to
the
south-west
had
grown
larger
and
plainer
.
They
were
of
the
same
schooner-rig
as
the
Ghost
,
though
the
hull
itself
,
I
could
see
,
was
smaller
.
She
was
a
pretty
sight
,
leaping
and
flying
toward
us
,
and
evidently
bound
to
pass
at
close
range
.
The
wind
had
been
momentarily
increasing
,
and
the
sun
,
after
a
few
angry
gleams
,
had
disappeared
.
The
sea
had
turned
a
dull
leaden
grey
and
grown
rougher
,
and
was
now
tossing
foaming
whitecaps
to
the
sky
.
We
were
travelling
faster
,
and
heeled
farther
over
.
Once
,
in
a
gust
,
the
rail
dipped
under
the
sea
,
and
the
decks
on
that
side
were
for
the
moment
awash
with
water
that
made
a
couple
of
the
hunters
hastily
lift
their
feet
.
"
That
vessel
will
soon
be
passing
us
,
"
I
said
,
after
a
moment
's
pause
.
