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I
shook
my
head
.
"
Johansen
!
"
he
called
softly
.
"
Johansen
!
"
"
Where
is
he
?
"
he
demanded
of
Harrison
.
The
young
fellow
seemed
to
have
recovered
his
composure
,
for
he
answered
steadily
enough
,
"
I
do
n't
know
,
sir
.
I
saw
him
go
for
'
ard
a
little
while
ago
.
"
"
So
did
I
go
for
'
ard
.
But
you
will
observe
that
I
did
n't
come
back
the
way
I
went
.
Can
you
explain
it
?
"
"
You
must
have
been
overboard
,
sir
.
"
"
Shall
I
look
for
him
in
the
steerage
,
sir
?
"
I
asked
.
Wolf
Larsen
shook
his
head
.
"
You
would
n't
find
him
,
Hump
.
But
you
'll
do
.
Come
on
.
Never
mind
your
bedding
.
Leave
it
where
it
is
.
"
I
followed
at
his
heels
.
There
was
nothing
stirring
amidships
.
"
Those
cursed
hunters
,
"
was
his
comment
.
"
Too
damned
fat
and
lazy
to
stand
a
four-hour
watch
.
"
