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When
I
turned
around
,
a
moment
later
,
I
saw
the
cabin-boy
staggering
to
his
feet
.
His
face
was
ghastly
white
,
twitching
with
suppressed
pain
.
He
looked
very
sick
.
"
Well
,
Leach
,
are
you
going
for
'
ard
?
"
Wolf
Larsen
asked
.
"
Yes
,
sir
,
"
came
the
answer
of
a
spirit
cowed
.
"
And
you
?
"
I
was
asked
.
"
I
'll
give
you
a
thousand
--
"
I
began
,
but
was
interrupted
.
"
Stow
that
!
Are
you
going
to
take
up
your
duties
as
cabin-boy
?
Or
do
I
have
to
take
you
in
hand
?
"
What
was
I
to
do
?
To
be
brutally
beaten
,
to
be
killed
perhaps
,
would
not
help
my
case
.
I
looked
steadily
into
the
cruel
grey
eyes
.
They
might
have
been
granite
for
all
the
light
and
warmth
of
a
human
soul
they
contained
.
One
may
see
the
soul
stir
in
some
men
's
eyes
,
but
his
were
bleak
,
and
cold
,
and
grey
as
the
sea
itself
.
"
Well
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
I
said
.
"
Say
'
yes
,
sir
.
'
"
