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"
What
do
ye
do
when
ye
see
a
whale
,
men
?
"
"
Sing
out
for
him
!
"
was
the
impulsive
rejoinder
from
a
score
of
clubbed
voices
.
"
Good
!
"
cried
Ahab
,
with
a
wild
approval
in
his
tones
;
observing
the
hearty
animation
into
which
his
unexpected
question
had
so
magnetically
thrown
them
.
"
And
what
do
ye
next
,
men
?
"
"
Lower
away
,
and
after
him
!
"
"
And
what
tune
is
it
ye
pull
to
,
men
?
"
"
A
dead
whale
or
a
stove
boat
!
"
More
and
more
strangely
and
fiercely
glad
and
approving
,
grew
the
countenance
of
the
old
man
at
every
shout
;
while
the
mariners
began
to
gaze
curiously
at
each
other
,
as
if
marvelling
how
it
was
that
they
themselves
became
so
excited
at
such
seemingly
purposeless
questions
.
But
,
they
were
all
eagerness
again
,
as
Ahab
,
now
half-revolving
in
his
pivot-hole
,
with
one
hand
reaching
high
up
a
shroud
,
and
tightly
,
almost
convulsively
grasping
it
,
addressed
them
thus
:
--
"
All
ye
mast-headers
have
before
now
heard
me
give
orders
about
a
white
whale
.
Look
ye
!
d'ye
see
this
Spanish
ounce
of
gold
?
"
--
holding
up
a
broad
bright
coin
to
the
sun
--
"
it
is
a
sixteen
dollar
piece
,
men
.
D'ye
see
it
?
Mr.
Starbuck
,
hand
me
yon
top-maul
.
"