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"
Landlord
,
"
I
whispered
,
"
that
aint
the
harpooneer
is
it
?
"
"
Oh
,
no
,
"
said
he
,
looking
a
sort
of
diabolically
funny
,
"
the
harpooneer
is
a
dark
complexioned
chap
.
He
never
eats
dumplings
,
he
do
n't
--
he
eats
nothing
but
steaks
,
and
he
likes
'
em
rare
.
"
"
The
devil
he
does
,
"
says
I.
"
Where
is
that
harpooneer
?
Is
he
here
?
"
"
He
'll
be
here
afore
long
,
"
was
the
answer
.
I
could
not
help
it
,
but
I
began
to
feel
suspicious
of
this
"
dark
complexioned
"
harpooneer
.
At
any
rate
,
I
made
up
my
mind
that
if
it
so
turned
out
that
we
should
sleep
together
,
he
must
undress
and
get
into
bed
before
I
did
.
Supper
over
,
the
company
went
back
to
the
bar-room
,
when
,
knowing
not
what
else
to
do
with
myself
,
I
resolved
to
spend
the
rest
of
the
evening
as
a
looker
on
.
Presently
a
rioting
noise
was
heard
without
.
Starting
up
,
the
landlord
cried
,
"
That
's
the
Grampus
's
crew
.
I
seed
her
reported
in
the
offing
this
morning
;
a
three
years
'
voyage
,
and
a
full
ship
.
Hurrah
,
boys
;
now
we
'll
have
the
latest
news
from
the
Feegees
.
"
A
tramping
of
sea
boots
was
heard
in
the
entry
;
the
door
was
flung
open
,
and
in
rolled
a
wild
set
of
mariners
enough
.
Enveloped
in
their
shaggy
watch
coats
,
and
with
their
heads
muffled
in
woollen
comforters
,
all
bedarned
and
ragged
,
and
their
beards
stiff
with
icicles
,
they
seemed
an
eruption
of
bears
from
Labrador
.
They
had
just
landed
from
their
boat
,
and
this
was
the
first
house
they
entered
.
No
wonder
,
then
,
that
they
made
a
straight
wake
for
the
whale
's
mouth
--
the
bar
--
when
the
wrinkled
little
old
Jonah
,
there
officiating
,
soon
poured
them
out
brimmers
all
round
.
One
complained
of
a
bad
cold
in
his
head
,
upon
which
Jonah
mixed
him
a
pitch-like
potion
of
gin
and
molasses
,
which
he
swore
was
a
sovereign
cure
for
all
colds
and
catarrhs
whatsoever
,
never
mind
of
how
long
standing
,
or
whether
caught
off
the
coast
of
Labrador
,
or
on
the
weather
side
of
an
ice-island
.
The
liquor
soon
mounted
into
their
heads
,
as
it
generally
does
even
with
the
arrantest
topers
newly
landed
from
sea
,
and
they
began
capering
about
most
obstreperously
.
