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"
What
are
you
jabbering
about
,
shipmate
?
"
said
I.
"
He
's
got
enough
,
though
,
to
make
up
for
all
deficiencies
of
that
sort
in
other
chaps
,
"
abruptly
said
the
stranger
,
placing
a
nervous
emphasis
upon
the
word
he
.
"
Queequeg
,
"
said
I
,
"
let
's
go
;
this
fellow
has
broken
loose
from
somewhere
;
he
's
talking
about
something
and
somebody
we
do
n't
know
.
"
"
Stop
!
"
cried
the
stranger
.
"
Ye
said
true
--
ye
hav
'n'
t
seen
Old
Thunder
yet
,
have
ye
?
"
"
Who
's
Old
Thunder
?
"
said
I
,
again
riveted
with
the
insane
earnestness
of
his
manner
.
"
Captain
Ahab
.
"
"
What
!
the
captain
of
our
ship
,
the
Pequod
?
"
"
Aye
,
among
some
of
us
old
sailor
chaps
,
he
goes
by
that
name
.
Ye
hav
'n'
t
seen
him
yet
,
have
ye
?
"
"
No
,
we
hav
'n'
t.
He
's
sick
they
say
,
but
is
getting
better
,
and
will
be
all
right
again
before
long
.
"
"
All
right
again
before
long
!
"
laughed
the
stranger
,
with
a
solemnly
derisive
sort
of
laugh
.
"
Look
ye
;
when
Captain
Ahab
is
all
right
,
then
this
left
arm
of
mine
will
be
all
right
;
not
before
.
"
