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The
boy
hesitated
,
then
mastered
his
temper
.
"
Nothin
'
,
sir
.
I
take
it
back
.
"
"
And
you
have
shown
me
I
was
right
.
"
This
with
a
gratified
smile
.
"
How
old
are
you
?
"
"
Just
turned
sixteen
,
sir
,
"
"
A
lie
.
You
'll
never
see
eighteen
again
.
Big
for
your
age
at
that
,
with
muscles
like
a
horse
.
Pack
up
your
kit
and
go
for
'
ard
into
the
fo
'
c
's
le
.
You
're
a
boat-puller
now
.
You
're
promoted
;
see
?
"
Without
waiting
for
the
boy
's
acceptance
,
the
captain
turned
to
the
sailor
who
had
just
finished
the
gruesome
task
of
sewing
up
the
corpse
.
"
Johansen
,
do
you
know
anything
about
navigation
?
"
"
No
,
sir
,
"
"
Well
,
never
mind
;
you
're
mate
just
the
same
.
Get
your
traps
aft
into
the
mate
's
berth
.
"
"
Ay
,
ay
,
sir
,
"
was
the
cheery
response
,
as
Johansen
started
forward
.
In
the
meantime
the
erstwhile
cabin-boy
had
not
moved
.
"
What
are
you
waiting
for
?
"
Wolf
Larsen
demanded
.
"
I
did
n't
sign
for
boat-puller
,
sir
,
"
was
the
reply
.
"
I
signed
for
cabin-boy
.
An
'
I
do
n't
want
no
boat-pullin
'
in
mine
.
"
