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We
must
send
down
the
main-top-sail
yard
,
sir
.
The
band
is
working
loose
and
the
lee
lift
is
half-stranded
.
Shall
I
strike
it
,
sir
?
"
"
Strike
nothing
;
lash
it
.
If
I
had
sky-sail
poles
,
I
'd
sway
them
up
now
.
"
"
Sir
!
--
in
God
's
name
!
--
sir
?
"
"
Well
.
"
"
The
anchors
are
working
,
sir
.
Shall
I
get
them
inboard
?
"
"
Strike
nothing
,
and
stir
nothing
but
lash
everything
.
The
wind
rises
,
but
it
has
not
got
up
to
my
table-hands
yet
.
Quick
,
and
see
to
it
.
--
By
masts
and
keels
!
he
takes
me
for
the
hunchbacked
skipper
of
some
coasting
smack
.
Send
down
my
main-top-sail
yard
!
Ho
,
gluepots
!
Loftiest
trucks
were
made
for
wildest
winds
,
and
this
brain-truck
of
mine
now
sails
amid
the
cloud-scud
.
Shall
I
strike
that
?
Oh
,
none
but
cowards
send
down
their
brain-trucks
in
tempest
time
.
What
a
hooroosh
aloft
there
!
I
would
e
'
en
take
it
for
sublime
,
did
I
not
know
that
the
colic
is
a
noisy
malady
.
Oh
,
take
medicine
,
take
medicine
!
"
Stubb
and
Flask
mounted
on
them
,
and
passing
additional
lashings
over
the
anchors
there
hanging
.
No
,
Stubb
;
you
may
pound
that
knot
there
as
much
as
you
please
,
but
you
will
never
pound
into
me
what
you
were
just
now
saying
.
And
how
long
ago
is
it
since
you
said
the
very
contrary
?
Did
n't
you
once
say
that
whatever
ship
Ahab
sails
in
,
that
ship
should
pay
something
extra
on
its
insurance
policy
,
just
as
though
it
were
loaded
with
powder
barrels
aft
and
boxes
of
lucifers
forward
?
Stop
,
now
;
did
n't
you
say
so
?
"
"
Well
,
suppose
I
did
?
What
then
!
I
've
part
changed
my
flesh
since
that
time
,
why
not
my
mind
?
Besides
,
supposing
we
are
loaded
with
powder
barrels
aft
and
lucifers
forward
;
how
the
devil
could
the
lucifers
get
afire
in
this
drenching
spray
here
?
Why
,
my
little
man
,
you
have
pretty
red
hair
,
but
you
could
n't
get
afire
now
.
Shake
yourself
;
you
're
Aquarius
,
or
the
water-bearer
,
Flask
;
might
fill
pitchers
at
your
coat
collar
.
Do
n't
you
see
,
then
,
that
for
these
extra
risks
the
Marine
Insurance
companies
have
extra
guarantees
?
Here
are
hydrants
,
Flask
.
But
hark
,
again
,
and
I
'll
answer
ye
the
other
thing
.
First
take
your
leg
of
from
the
crown
of
the
anchor
here
,
though
,
so
I
can
pass
the
rope
;
now
listen
.
What
's
the
mighty
difference
between
holding
a
mast
's
lightning-rod
in
the
storm
,
and
standing
close
by
a
mast
that
has
n't
got
any
lightning-rod
at
all
in
a
storm
?
Do
n't
you
see
,
you
timber-head
,
that
no
harm
can
come
to
the
holder
of
the
rod
,
unless
the
mast
is
first
struck
?
What
are
you
talking
about
,
then
?
Not
one
ship
in
a
hundred
carries
rods
,
and
Ahab
--
aye
,
man
,
and
all
of
us
--
were
in
no
more
danger
then
,
in
my
poor
opinion
,
than
all
the
crews
in
ten
thousand
ships
now
sailing
the
seas
.
Why
,
you
King-Post
,
you
,
I
suppose
you
would
have
every
man
in
the
world
go
about
with
a
small
lightning-rod
running
up
the
corner
of
his
hat
,
like
a
militia
officer
's
skewered
feather
,
and
trailing
behind
like
his
sash
.
Why
do
n't
ye
be
sensible
,
Flask
?
it
's
easy
to
be
sensible
;
why
do
n't
ye
,
then
?
any
man
with
half
an
eye
can
be
sensible
.
"
