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The
sudden
exclamations
of
the
crew
must
have
alarmed
the
whale
;
and
ere
the
boats
were
down
,
majestically
turning
,
he
swam
away
to
the
leeward
,
but
with
such
a
steady
tranquillity
,
and
making
so
few
ripples
as
he
swam
,
that
thinking
after
all
he
might
not
as
yet
be
alarmed
,
Ahab
gave
orders
that
not
an
oar
should
be
used
,
and
no
man
must
speak
but
in
whispers
.
So
seated
like
Ontario
Indians
on
the
gunwales
of
the
boats
,
we
swiftly
but
silently
paddled
along
;
the
calm
not
admitting
of
the
noiseless
sails
being
set
.
Presently
,
as
we
thus
glided
in
chase
,
the
monster
perpendicularly
flitted
his
tail
forty
feet
into
the
air
,
and
then
sank
out
of
sight
like
a
tower
swallowed
up
.
"
There
go
flukes
!
"
was
the
cry
,
an
announcement
immediately
followed
by
Stubb
's
producing
his
match
and
igniting
his
pipe
,
for
now
a
respite
was
granted
.
After
the
full
interval
of
his
sounding
had
elapsed
,
the
whale
rose
again
,
and
being
now
in
advance
of
the
smoker
's
boat
,
and
much
nearer
to
it
than
to
any
of
the
others
,
Stubb
counted
upon
the
honor
of
the
capture
.
It
was
obvious
,
now
,
that
the
whale
had
at
length
become
aware
of
his
pursuers
.
All
silence
of
cautiousness
was
therefore
no
longer
of
use
.
Paddles
were
dropped
,
and
oars
came
loudly
into
play
.
And
still
puffing
at
his
pipe
,
Stubb
cheered
on
his
crew
to
the
assault
.
Yes
,
a
mighty
change
had
come
over
the
fish
.
All
alive
to
his
jeopardy
,
he
was
going
"
head
out
"
;
that
part
obliquely
projecting
from
the
mad
yeast
which
he
brewed
.
"
Start
her
,
start
her
,
my
men
!
Do
n't
hurry
yourselves
;
take
plenty
of
time
--
but
start
her
;
start
her
like
thunder-claps
,
that
's
all
,
"
cried
Stubb
,
spluttering
out
the
smoke
as
he
spoke
.
"
Start
her
,
now
;
give
'
em
the
long
and
strong
stroke
,
Tashtego
.
Start
her
,
Tash
,
my
boy
--
start
her
,
all
;
but
keep
cool
,
keep
cool
--
cucumbers
is
the
word
--
easy
,
easy
--
only
start
her
like
grim
death
and
grinning
devils
,
and
raise
the
buried
dead
perpendicular
out
of
their
graves
,
boys
--
that
's
all
.
Start
her
!
"
"
Woo-hoo
!
Wa-hee
!
"
screamed
the
Gay-Header
in
reply
,
raising
some
old
war-whoop
to
the
skies
;
as
every
oarsman
in
the
strained
boat
involuntarily
bounced
forward
with
the
one
tremendous
leading
stroke
which
the
eager
Indian
gave
.
But
his
wild
screams
were
answered
by
others
quite
as
wild
.
"
Kee-hee
!
Kee-hee
!
"
yelled
Daggoo
,
straining
forwards
and
backwards
on
his
seat
,
like
a
pacing
tiger
in
his
cage
.
"
Ka-la
!
Koo-loo
!
"
howled
Queequeg
,
as
if
smacking
his
lips
over
a
mouthful
of
Grenadier
's
steak
.
And
thus
with
oars
and
yells
the
keels
cut
the
sea
.
Meanwhile
,
Stubb
,
retaining
his
place
in
the
van
,
still
encouraged
his
men
to
the
onset
,
all
the
while
puffing
the
smoke
from
his
mouth
.
Like
desperadoes
they
tugged
and
they
strained
,
till
the
welcome
cry
was
heard
--
"
Stand
up
,
Tashtego
!
--
give
it
to
him
!
"
The
harpoon
was
hurled
.
"
Stern
all
!
"
The
oarsmen
backed
water
;
the
same
moment
something
went
hot
and
hissing
along
every
one
of
their
wrists
.
It
was
the
magical
line
.
An
instant
before
,
Stubb
had
swiftly
caught
two
additional
turns
with
it
round
the
loggerhead
,
whence
,
by
reason
of
its
increased
rapid
circlings
,
a
hempen
blue
smoke
now
jetted
up
and
mingled
with
the
steady
fumes
from
his
pipe
.
As
the
line
passed
round
and
round
the
loggerhead
;
so
also
,
just
before
reaching
that
point
,
it
blisteringly
passed
through
and
through
both
of
Stubb
's
hands
,
from
which
the
hand-cloths
,
or
squares
of
quilted
canvas
sometimes
worn
at
these
times
,
had
accidentally
dropped
.
It
was
like
holding
an
enemy
's
sharp
two-edged
sword
by
the
blade
,
and
that
enemy
all
the
time
striving
to
wrest
it
out
of
your
clutch
.
