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And
running
after
me
,
she
caught
me
as
I
was
again
trying
to
force
open
the
door
.
"
I
wo
n't
allow
it
;
I
wo
n't
have
my
premises
spoiled
.
Go
for
the
locksmith
,
there
's
one
about
a
mile
from
here
.
But
avast
!
"
putting
her
hand
in
her
side
pocket
,
"
here
's
a
key
that
'll
fit
,
I
guess
;
let
's
see
.
"
And
with
that
,
she
turned
it
in
the
lock
;
but
alas
!
Queequeg
's
supplemental
bolt
remained
unwithdrawn
within
.
"
Have
to
burst
it
open
,
"
said
I
,
and
was
running
down
the
entry
a
little
,
for
a
good
start
,
when
the
landlady
caught
at
me
,
again
vowing
I
should
not
break
down
her
premises
;
but
I
tore
from
her
,
and
with
a
sudden
bodily
rush
dashed
myself
full
against
the
mark
.
With
a
prodigious
noise
the
door
flew
open
,
and
the
knob
slamming
against
the
wall
,
sent
the
plaster
to
the
ceiling
;
and
there
,
good
heavens
!
there
sat
Queequeg
,
altogether
cool
on
his
hams
,
and
holding
Yojo
on
top
of
his
head
.
He
looked
neither
one
way
nor
the
other
way
but
sat
like
a
carved
image
with
scarce
a
sign
of
active
life
.
"
Queequeg
,
"
said
I
,
going
up
to
him
,
"
Queequeg
,
what
's
the
matter
with
you
?
"
"
He
hai
n't
been
a
sittin
'
so
all
day
,
has
he
?
"
said
the
landlady
.
But
all
we
said
,
not
a
word
could
we
drag
out
of
him
;
I
almost
felt
like
pushing
him
over
,
so
as
to
change
his
position
,
for
it
was
almost
intolerable
,
it
seemed
so
painfully
and
unnaturally
constrained
;
especially
,
as
in
all
probability
he
had
been
sitting
so
for
upwards
of
eight
or
ten
hours
,
going
too
without
his
regular
meals
.
"
Mrs.
Hussey
,
"
said
I
,
"
he
's
alive
at
all
events
;
so
leave
us
,
if
you
please
,
and
I
will
see
to
this
strange
affair
myself
.
"
Closing
the
door
upon
the
landlady
,
I
endeavored
to
prevail
upon
Queequeg
to
take
a
chair
;
but
in
vain
.
There
he
sat
;
and
all
he
could
do
--
for
all
my
polite
arts
and
blandishments
--
he
would
not
move
a
peg
,
nor
say
a
single
word
,
nor
even
look
at
me
,
nor
notice
my
presence
in
the
slightest
way
.
I
wonder
,
thought
I
,
if
this
can
possibly
be
a
part
of
his
Ramadan
;
do
they
fast
on
their
hams
that
way
in
his
native
land
.
