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All
sail
being
set
,
he
now
cast
loose
the
life-line
,
reserved
for
swaying
him
to
the
main
royal-mast
head
;
and
in
a
few
moments
they
were
hoisting
him
thither
,
when
,
while
but
two
thirds
of
the
way
aloft
,
and
while
peering
ahead
through
the
horizontal
vacancy
between
the
main-top-sail
and
top-gallant-sail
,
he
raised
a
gull-like
cry
in
the
air
.
"
There
she
blows
!
--
there
she
blows
!
A
hump
like
a
snow-hill
!
It
is
Moby
Dick
!
"
Fired
by
the
cry
which
seemed
simultaneously
taken
up
by
the
three
look-outs
,
the
men
on
deck
rushed
to
the
rigging
to
behold
the
famous
whale
they
had
so
long
been
pursuing
.
Ahab
had
now
gained
his
final
perch
,
some
feet
above
the
other
look-outs
,
Tashtego
standing
just
beneath
him
on
the
cap
of
the
top-gallant-mast
,
so
that
the
Indian
's
head
was
almost
on
a
level
with
Ahab
's
heel
.
From
this
height
the
whale
was
now
seen
some
mile
or
so
ahead
,
at
every
roll
of
the
sea
revealing
his
high
sparkling
hump
,
and
regularly
jetting
his
silent
spout
into
the
air
.
To
the
credulous
mariners
it
seemed
the
same
silent
spout
they
had
so
long
ago
beheld
in
the
moonlit
Atlantic
and
Indian
Oceans
.
"
And
did
none
of
ye
see
it
before
?
"
cried
Ahab
,
hailing
the
perched
men
all
around
him
.
"
I
saw
him
almost
that
same
instant
,
sir
,
that
Captain
Ahab
did
,
and
I
cried
out
,
"
said
Tashtego
.
"
Not
the
same
instant
;
not
the
same
--
no
,
the
doubloon
is
mine
,
Fate
reserved
the
doubloon
for
me
.
I
only
;
none
of
ye
could
have
raised
the
White
Whale
first
.
There
she
blows
!
--
there
she
blows
!
--
there
she
blows
!
There
again
!
--
there
again
!
"
he
cried
,
in
long-drawn
,
lingering
,
methodic
tones
,
attuned
to
the
gradual
prolongings
of
the
whale
's
visible
jets
.
"
He
's
going
to
sound
!
In
stunsails
!
Down
top-gallant-sails
!
Stand
by
three
boats
.
Mr.
Starbuck
,
remember
,
stay
on
board
,
and
keep
the
ship
.
Helm
there
!
Luff
,
luff
a
point
!
So
;
steady
,
man
,
steady
!
There
go
flukes
!
No
,
no
;
only
black
water
!
All
ready
the
boats
there
?
Stand
by
,
stand
by
!
Lower
me
,
Mr.
Starbuck
;
lower
,
lower
--
quick
,
quicker
!
"
and
he
slid
through
the
air
to
the
deck
.
"
He
is
heading
straight
to
leeward
,
sir
,
"
cried
Stubb
,
"
right
away
from
us
;
can
not
have
seen
the
ship
yet
.
"
"
Be
dumb
,
man
!
Stand
by
the
braces
!
Hard
down
the
helm
!
--
brace
up
!
Shiver
her
!
--
shiver
her
!
--
So
;
well
that
!
Boats
,
boats
!
"
Soon
all
the
boats
but
Starbuck
's
were
dropped
;
all
the
boat-sails
set
--
all
the
paddles
plying
;
with
rippling
swiftness
,
shooting
to
leeward
;
and
Ahab
heading
the
onset
.
A
pale
,
death-glimmer
lit
up
Fedallah
's
sunken
eyes
;
a
hideous
motion
gnawed
his
mouth
.
Like
noiseless
nautilus
shells
,
their
light
prows
sped
through
the
sea
;
but
only
slowly
they
neared
the
foe
.
As
they
neared
him
,
the
ocean
grew
still
more
smooth
;
seemed
drawing
a
carpet
over
its
waves
;
seemed
a
noon-meadow
,
so
serenely
it
spread
.
