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When
all
preliminaries
were
over
and
Peleg
had
got
everything
ready
for
signing
,
he
turned
to
me
and
said
,
"
I
guess
,
Quohog
there
do
n't
know
how
to
write
,
does
he
?
I
say
,
Quohog
,
blast
ye
!
dost
thou
sign
thy
name
or
make
thy
mark
?
But
at
this
question
,
Queequeg
,
who
had
twice
or
thrice
before
taken
part
in
similar
ceremonies
,
looked
no
ways
abashed
;
but
taking
the
offered
pen
,
copied
upon
the
paper
,
in
the
proper
place
,
an
exact
counterpart
of
a
queer
round
figure
which
was
tattooed
upon
his
arm
;
so
that
through
Captain
Peleg
's
obstinate
mistake
touching
his
appellative
,
it
stood
something
like
this
:
--
Quohog
.
his
X
mark
.
Meanwhile
Captain
Bildad
sat
earnestly
and
steadfastly
eyeing
Queequeg
,
and
at
last
rising
solemnly
and
fumbling
in
the
huge
pockets
of
his
broadskirted
drab
coat
took
out
a
bundle
of
tracts
,
and
selecting
one
entitled
"
The
Latter
Day
Coming
;
or
No
Time
to
Lose
,
"
placed
it
in
Queequeg
's
hands
,
and
then
grasping
them
and
the
book
with
both
his
,
looked
earnestly
into
his
eyes
,
and
said
,
"
Son
of
darkness
,
I
must
do
my
duty
by
thee
;
I
am
part
owner
of
this
ship
,
and
feel
concerned
for
the
souls
of
all
its
crew
;
if
thou
still
clingest
to
thy
Pagan
ways
,
which
I
sadly
fear
,
I
beseech
thee
,
remain
not
for
aye
a
Belial
bondsman
.
Spurn
the
idol
Bell
,
and
the
hideous
dragon
;
turn
from
the
wrath
to
come
;
mind
thine
eye
,
I
say
;
oh
!
goodness
gracious
!
steer
clear
of
the
fiery
pit
!
"
Something
of
the
salt
sea
yet
lingered
in
old
Bildad
's
language
,
heterogeneously
mixed
with
Scriptural
and
domestic
phrases
.
"
Avast
there
,
avast
there
,
Bildad
,
avast
now
spoiling
our
harpooneer
,
"
Peleg
.
"
Pious
harpooneers
never
make
good
voyagers
--
it
takes
the
shark
out
of
'
em
;
no
harpooneer
is
worth
a
straw
who
aint
pretty
sharkish
.
There
was
young
Nat
Swaine
,
once
the
bravest
boat-header
out
of
all
Nantucket
and
the
Vineyard
;
he
joined
the
meeting
,
and
never
came
to
good
.
He
got
so
frightened
about
his
plaguy
soul
,
that
he
shrinked
and
sheered
away
from
whales
,
for
fear
of
after-claps
,
in
case
he
got
stove
and
went
to
Davy
Jones
.
"
"
Peleg
!
Peleg
!
"
said
Bildad
,
lifting
his
eyes
and
hands
,
"
thou
thyself
,
as
I
myself
,
hast
seen
many
a
perilous
time
;
thou
knowest
,
Peleg
,
what
it
is
to
have
the
fear
of
death
;
how
,
then
,
can
's
t
thou
prate
in
this
ungodly
guise
.
Thou
beliest
thine
own
heart
,
Peleg
.
Tell
me
,
when
this
same
Pequod
here
had
her
three
masts
overboard
in
that
typhoon
on
Japan
,
that
same
voyage
when
thou
went
mate
with
Captain
Ahab
,
did
's
t
thou
not
think
of
Death
and
the
Judgment
then
?
"
"
Hear
him
,
hear
him
now
,
"
cried
Peleg
,
marching
across
the
cabin
,
and
thrusting
his
hands
far
down
into
his
pockets
--
"
hear
him
,
all
of
ye
.
Think
of
that
!
When
every
moment
we
thought
the
ship
would
sink
!
Death
and
the
Judgment
then
?
What
?
With
all
three
masts
making
such
an
everlasting
thundering
against
the
side
;
and
every
sea
breaking
over
us
,
fore
and
aft
.
Think
of
Death
and
the
Judgment
then
?
No
!
no
time
to
think
about
death
then
.
Life
was
what
Captain
Ahab
and
I
was
thinking
of
;
and
how
to
save
all
hands
how
to
rig
jury-masts
how
to
get
into
the
nearest
port
;
that
was
what
I
was
thinking
of
.
"
