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"
'
Oh
certainly
,
'
the
Captain
,
and
the
key
clicked
.
"
It
was
at
this
point
,
gentlemen
,
that
enraged
by
the
defection
of
seven
of
his
former
associates
,
and
stung
by
the
mocking
voice
that
had
last
hailed
him
,
and
maddened
by
his
long
entombment
in
a
place
as
black
as
the
bowels
of
despair
;
it
was
then
that
Steelkilt
proposed
to
the
two
Canallers
,
thus
far
apparently
of
mind
with
him
,
to
burst
out
of
their
hole
at
the
next
summoning
of
the
garrison
;
and
armed
with
their
keen
mincing
knives
(
long
,
crescentic
,
heavy
implements
with
a
handle
at
each
end
)
run
amuck
from
the
bowsprit
to
the
taffrail
;
and
if
by
any
devilishness
of
desperation
possible
,
seize
the
ship
.
For
himself
,
he
would
do
this
,
he
said
,
whether
they
joined
him
or
not
.
That
was
the
last
night
he
should
spend
in
that
den
.
But
the
scheme
met
with
no
opposition
on
the
part
of
the
other
two
;
they
swore
they
were
ready
for
that
,
or
for
any
other
mad
thing
,
for
anything
in
short
but
a
surrender
.
And
what
was
more
,
they
each
insisted
upon
being
the
first
man
on
deck
,
when
the
time
to
make
the
rush
should
come
.
But
to
this
their
leader
as
fiercely
objected
,
reserving
that
priority
for
himself
;
particularly
as
his
two
comrades
would
not
yield
,
the
one
to
the
other
,
in
the
matter
;
and
both
of
them
could
not
be
first
,
for
the
ladder
would
but
admit
one
man
at
a
time
.
And
here
,
gentlemen
,
the
foul
play
of
these
miscreants
must
come
out
.
"
Upon
hearing
the
frantic
project
of
their
leader
,
each
in
his
own
separate
soul
had
suddenly
lighted
,
it
would
seem
,
upon
the
same
piece
of
treachery
,
namely
:
to
be
the
foremost
in
breaking
out
,
in
order
to
be
the
first
of
the
three
,
though
the
last
of
the
ten
,
to
surrender
;
and
thereby
secure
whatever
small
chance
of
pardon
such
conduct
might
merit
.
But
when
Steelkilt
made
known
his
determination
still
to
lead
them
to
the
last
,
they
in
some
way
,
by
some
subtle
chemistry
of
villany
,
mixed
their
before
secret
treacheries
together
;
and
when
their
leader
fell
into
a
doze
,
verbally
opened
their
souls
to
each
other
in
three
sentences
;
and
bound
the
sleeper
with
cords
,
and
gagged
him
with
cords
;
and
shrieked
out
for
the
Captain
at
midnight
.
"
Thinking
murder
at
hand
,
and
smelling
in
the
dark
for
the
blood
,
he
and
all
his
armed
mates
and
harpooneers
rushed
for
the
forecastle
.
In
a
few
minutes
the
scuttle
was
opened
,
and
,
bound
hand
and
foot
,
the
still
struggling
ringleader
was
shoved
up
into
the
air
by
his
perfidious
allies
,
who
at
once
claimed
the
honor
of
securing
a
man
who
had
been
fully
ripe
for
murder
.
But
all
these
were
collared
,
and
dragged
along
the
deck
like
dead
cattle
;
and
,
side
by
side
,
were
seized
up
into
the
mizzen
rigging
,
like
three
quarters
of
meat
,
and
there
they
hung
till
morning
.
'
Damn
ye
,
'
cried
the
Captain
,
pacing
to
and
fro
before
them
,
'
the
vultures
would
not
touch
ye
,
ye
villains
!
'
"
At
sunrise
he
summoned
all
hands
;
and
separating
those
who
had
rebelled
from
those
who
had
taken
no
part
in
the
mutiny
,
he
told
the
former
he
had
a
good
mind
to
flog
them
all
round
--
thought
,
upon
the
while
,
he
would
do
so
--
he
ought
to
--
justice
demanded
it
;
but
for
the
present
,
considering
their
timely
surrender
,
he
would
let
them
go
with
a
reprimand
,
which
he
accordingly
administered
in
the
vernacular
.
"
'
But
as
for
you
,
ye
carrion
rogues
,
'
turning
to
the
three
men
in
the
rigging
--
'
for
you
,
I
mean
to
mince
ye
up
for
the
try-pots
;
'
and
,
seizing
a
rope
,
he
applied
it
with
all
his
might
to
the
backs
of
the
two
traitors
,
till
they
yelled
no
more
,
but
lifelessly
hung
their
heads
sideways
,
as
the
two
crucified
thieves
are
drawn
.
"
'M
y
wrist
is
sprained
with
ye
!
'
he
cried
,
at
last
;
'
but
there
is
still
rope
enough
left
for
you
,
my
fine
bantam
,
that
would
n't
give
up
.
Take
that
gag
from
his
mouth
,
and
let
us
hear
what
he
can
say
for
himself
.
'
"
For
a
moment
the
exhausted
mutineer
made
a
tremulous
motion
of
his
cramped
jaws
,
and
then
painfully
twisting
round
his
head
,
said
in
a
sort
of
hiss
,
'
What
I
say
is
this
--
and
mind
it
well
--
if
you
flog
me
,
I
murder
you
!
'
"
'S
ay
ye
so
?
then
see
how
ye
frighten
me
'
--
and
the
Captain
drew
off
with
the
rope
to
strike
.
