Inbedweconcoctedourplansforthemorrow. Buttomysurpriseandnosmallconcern,Queequegnowgavemetounderstand,thathehadbeendiligentlyconsultingYojo-thenameofhisblacklittlegod-andYojohadtoldhimtwoorthreetimesover,andstronglyinsisteduponiteveryway,thatinsteadofourgoingtogetheramongthewhaling-fleetinharbor,andinconcertselectingourcraft;insteadofthis,Isay,Yojoearnestlyenjoinedthattheselectionoftheshipshouldrestwhollywithme,inasmuchasYojopurposedbefriendingus;and,inordertodoso,hadalreadypitcheduponavessel,which,iflefttomyself,I,Ishmael,shouldinfalliblylightupon,foralltheworldasthoughithadturnedoutbychance;andinthatvesselImustimmediatelyshipmyself,forthepresentirrespectiveofQueequeg. Ihaveforgottentomentionthat,inmanythings,QueequegplacedgreatconfidenceintheexcellenceofYojo’sjudgmentandsurprisingforecastofthings;andcherishedYojowithconsiderableesteem,asarathergoodsortofgod,whoperhapsmeantwellenoughuponthewhole,butinallcasesdidnotsucceedinhisbenevolentdesigns. Now,thisplanofQueequeg’sorratherYojo’s,touchingtheselectionofourcraft;Ididnotlikethatplanatall. IhadnotalittlerelieduponQueequeg’ssagacitytopointoutthewhalerbestfittedtocarryusandourfortunessecurely. ButasallmyremonstrancesproducednoeffectuponQueequeg,Iwasobligedtoacquiesce;andaccordinglypreparedtosetaboutthisbusinesswithadeterminedrushingsortofenergyandvigor,thatshouldquicklysettlethattriflinglittleaffair. Nextmorningearly,leavingQueequegshutupwithinourlittlebedroom-foritseemedthatitwassomesortofLentorRamadan,ordayoffasting,humiliation,andprayerwithQueequegandYojothatday;howitwasInevercouldfindout,for,thoughIappliedmyselftoitseveraltimes,InevercouldmasterhisliturgiesandXXXIXArticles-leavingQueequeg,then,fastingonhistomahawkpipe,andYojowarminghimselfathissacrificialfireofshavings,Isalliedoutamongtheshipping. Aftermuchprolongedsauntering,andmanyrandominquiries,Ilearntthattherewerethreeshipsupforthree-years’voyages-TheDevil-dam,theTit-bit,andthePequod. Devil-dam,Idonotknowtheoriginof;Tit-bitisobvious;Pequodyouwillnodoubtremember,wasthenameofacelebratedtribeofMassachusettsIndians;nowextinctastheancientMedes. IpeeredandpryedabouttheDevil-dam;fromher,hoppedovertotheTit-bit;andfinally,goingonboardthePequod,lookedaroundherforamoment,andthendecidedthatthiswastheveryshipforus. Youmayhaveseenmanyaquaintcraftinyourday,foraughtIknow;-square-toedluggers;mountainousJapanesejunks;butter-boxgalliots,andwhatnot;buttakemywordforit,youneversawsucharareoldcraftasthissamerareoldPequod. Shewasashipoftheoldschool,rathersmallifanything;withanold-fashionedclaw-footedlookabouther. Longseasonedandweather-stainedinthetyphoonsandcalmsofallfouroceans,heroldhull’scomplexionwasdarkenedlikeaFrenchgrenadier’s,whohasalikefoughtinEgyptandSiberia.Hervenerablebowslookedbearded. Hermasts-cutsomewhereonthecoastofJapan,whereheroriginaloneswerelostoverboardinagale-hermastsstoodstifflyuplikethespinesofthethreeoldkingsofCologne. Herancientdeckswerewornandwrinkled,likethepilgrim-worshippedflag-stoneinCanterburyCathedralwhereBecketbled. Buttoalltheseheroldantiquities,wereaddednewandmarvellousfeatures,pertainingtothewildbusinessthatformorethanhalfacenturyshehadfollowed. OldCaptainPeleg,manyyearsherchief-mate,beforehecommandedanothervesselofhisown,andnowaretiredseaman,andoneoftheprincipalownersofthePequod,-thisoldPeleg,duringthetermofhischief-mateship,hadbuiltuponheroriginalgrotesqueness,andinlaidit,allover,withaquaintnessbothofmaterialanddevice,unmatchedbyanythingexceptitbeThorkill-Hake’scarvedbucklerorbedstead. ShewasapparelledlikeanybarbaricEthiopianemperor,hisneckheavywithpendantsofpolishedivory.Shewasathingoftrophies. Acannibalofacraft,trickingherselfforthinthechasedbonesofherenemies. Allround,herunpanelled,openbulwarksweregarnishedlikeonecontinuousjaw,withthelongsharpteethofthespermwhale,insertedthereforpins,tofastenheroldhempenthewsandtendonsto. Thosethewsrannotthroughbaseblocksoflandwood,butdeftlytravelledoversheavesofsea-ivory. Scorningaturnstilewheelatherreverendhelm,shesportedthereatiller;andthattillerwasinonemass,curiouslycarvedfromthelongnarrowlowerjawofherhereditaryfoe. Thehelmsmanwhosteeredthattillerinatempest,feltliketheTartar,whenheholdsbackhisfierysteedbyclutchingitsjaw. Anoblecraft,butsomehowamostmelancholy!Allnoblethingsaretouchedwiththat. NowwhenIlookedaboutthequarter-deck,forsomeonehavingauthority,inordertoproposemyselfasacandidateforthevoyage,atfirstIsawnobody;butIcouldnotwelloverlookastrangesortoftent,orratherwigwam,pitchedalittlebehindthemain-mast. Itseemedonlyatemporaryerectionusedinport. Itwasofaconicalshape,sometenfeethigh;consistingofthelong,hugeslabsoflimberblackbonetakenfromthemiddleandhighestpartofthejawsoftheright-whale. Plantedwiththeirbroadendsonthedeck,acircleoftheseslabslacedtogether,mutuallyslopedtowardseachother,andattheapexunitedinatuftedpoint,wheretheloosehairyfibreswavedtoandfrolikethetop-knotonsomeoldPottowottamieSachem’shead. Atriangularopeningfacedtowardsthebowsoftheship,sothattheinsidercommandedacompleteviewforward. Andhalfconcealedinthisqueertenement,Iatlengthfoundonewhobyhisaspectseemedtohaveauthority;andwho,itbeingnoon,andtheship’sworksuspended,wasnowenjoyingrespitefromtheburdenofcommand. Hewasseatedonanold-fashionedoakenchair,wrigglingalloverwithcuriouscarving;andthebottomofwhichwasformedofastoutinterlacingofthesameelasticstuffofwhichthewigwamwasconstructed. Therewasnothingsoveryparticular,perhaps,abouttheappearanceoftheelderlymanIsaw;hewasbrownandbrawny,likemostoldseamen,andheavilyrolledupinbluepilot-cloth,cutintheQuakerstyle;onlytherewasafineandalmostmicroscopicnet-workoftheminutestwrinklesinterlacingroundeyes,whichmusthavearisenfromhiscontinualsailingsinmanyhardgales,andalwayslookingtowindward;-forthiscausesthemusclesabouttheeyestobecomepursedtogether. Sucheye-wrinklesareveryeffectualinascowl. “IsthistheCaptainofthePequod?”saidI,advancingtothedoorofthetent. “SupposingitbethecaptainofthePequod,whatdostthouwantofhim?”hedemanded. “Iwasthinkingofshipping.” “Thouwast,wastthou?IseethouartnoNantucketer-everbeeninastoveboat?” “Dostknownothingatallaboutwhaling,Idaresay-eh? “Nothing,Sir;butIhavenodoubtIshallsoonlearn.I’vebeenseveralvoyagesinthemerchantservice,andIthinkthat-” “Merchantservicebedamned.Talknotthatlingotome.Dostseethatleg? -I’lltakethatlegawayfromthystern,ifeverthoutalkestofthemerchantservicetomeagain.Marchantserviceindeed! Isupposenowyefeelconsiderableproudofhavingservedinthosemarchantships.Butflukes! man,whatmakestheewanttogoawhaling,eh? -itlooksalittlesuspicious,don’tit,eh?-Hastnotbeenapirate,hastthou? -DidstnotrobthylastCaptain,didstthou? -Dostnotthinkofmurderingtheofficerswhenthougettesttosea?” Iprotestedmyinnocenceofthesethings. Isawthatunderthemaskofthesehalfhumorousinnuendoes,thisoldseaman,asaninsulatedQuakerishNantucketer,wasfullofhisinsularprejudices,andratherdistrustfulofallaliens,unlesstheyhailedfromCapeCodortheVineyard. “Butwhattakestheea-whaling?IwanttoknowthatbeforeIthinkofshippingye.” “Well,sir,Iwanttoseewhatwhalingis.Iwanttoseetheworld.” “Wanttoseewhatwhalingis,eh?HaveyeclappedeyeonCaptainAhab?” “Aye,aye,Ithoughtso.CaptainAhabistheCaptainofthisship.” “Iammistakenthen.IthoughtIwasspeakingtotheCaptainhimself.” “ThouartspeakingtoCaptainPeleg-that’swhoyearespeakingto,youngman. ItbelongstomeandCaptainBildadtoseethePequodfittedoutforthevoyage,andsuppliedwithallherneeds,includingcrew.Wearepartownersandagents. ButasIwasgoingtosay,ifthouwantesttoknowwhatwhalingis,asthoutellestyedo,Icanputyeinawayoffindingitoutbeforeyebindyourselftoit,pastbackingout. ClapeyeonCaptainAhab,youngman,andthouwiltfindthathehasonlyoneleg.” “Whatdoyoumean,sir?Wastheotheronelostbyawhale?” “Lostbyawhale!Youngman,comenearertome:itwasdevoured,chewedup,crunchedbythemonstrousestparmacettythateverchippedaboat!-ah,ah!” Iwasalittlealarmedbyhisenergy,perhapsalsoalittletouchedattheheartygriefinhisconcludingexclamation,butsaidascalmlyasIcould,“Whatyousayisnodoubttrueenough,sir;buthowcouldIknowtherewasanypeculiarferocityinthatparticularwhale,thoughindeedImighthaveinferredasmuchfromthesimplefactoftheaccident.” “Lookyenow,youngman,thylungsareasortofsoft,d’yesee;thoudostnottalksharkabit.Sure,ye’vebeentoseabeforenow;sureofthat?” “Sir,”saidI,“IthoughtItoldyouthatIhadbeenfourvoyagesinthemerchant-” “Harddownoutofthat!MindwhatIsaidaboutthemarchantservice-don’taggravateme-Iwon’thaveit.Butletusunderstandeachother. Ihavegiventheeahintaboutwhatwhalingis!doyeyetfeelinclinedforit?” “Verygood.Now,artthouthemantopitchaharpoondownalivewhale’sthroat,andthenjumpafterit?Answer,quick!” “Iam,sir,ifitshouldbepositivelyindispensabletodoso;nottobegotridof,thatis;whichIdon’ttaketobethefact.” “Goodagain.Nowthen,thounotonlywantesttogoa-whaling,tofindoutbyexperiencewhatwhalingis,butyealsowanttogoinordertoseetheworld?Wasnotthatwhatyesaid?Ithoughtso. Wellthen,juststepforwardthere,andtakeapeepovertheweatherbow,andthenbacktomeandtellmewhatyeseethere.” ForamomentIstoodalittlepuzzledbythiscuriousrequest,notknowingexactlyhowtotakeit,whetherhumorouslyorinearnest. Butconcentratingallhiscrow’sfeetintoonescowl,CaptainPelegstartedmeontheerrand. Goingforwardandglancingovertheweatherbow,Iperceivedthattheshipswingingtoheranchorwiththeflood-tide,wasnowobliquelypointingtowardstheopenocean. Theprospectwasunlimited,butexceedinglymonotonousandforbidding;nottheslightestvarietythatIcouldsee. “Well,what’sthereport?”saidPelegwhenIcameback;“whatdidyesee?” “Notmuch,”Ireplied-“nothingbutwater;considerablehorizonthough,andthere’sasquallcomingup,Ithink.” “Well,whatdoesthouthinkthenofseeingtheworld?DoyewishtogoroundCapeHorntoseeanymoreofit,eh?Can’tyeseetheworldwhereyoustand?” Iwasalittlestaggered,butgoa-whalingImust,andIwould;andthePequodwasasgoodashipasany-Ithoughtthebest-andallthisInowrepeatedtoPeleg. Seeingmesodetermined,heexpressedhiswillingnesstoshipme. “Andthoumayestaswellsignthepapersrightoff,”headded-“comealongwithye.”Andsosaying,heledthewaybelowdeckintothecabin. Seatedonthetransomwaswhatseemedtomeamostuncommonandsurprisingfigure. ItturnedouttobeCaptainBildadwhoalongwithCaptainPelegwasoneofthelargestownersofthevessel;theothershares,asissometimesthecaseintheseports,beingheldbyacrowdofoldannuitants;widows,fatherlesschildren,andchancerywards;eachowningaboutthevalueofatimberhead,orafootofplank,oranailortwointheship. PeopleinNantucketinvesttheirmoneyinwhalingvessels,thesamewaythatyoudoyoursinapprovedstatestocksbringingingoodinterest. Now,Bildad,likePeleg,andindeedmanyotherNantucketers,wasaQuaker,theislandhavingbeenoriginallysettledbythatsect;andtothisdayitsinhabitantsingeneralretaininanuncommonmeasurepeculiaritiesoftheQuaker,onlyvariouslyandanomalouslymodifiedbythingsaltogetheralienandheterogeneous. ForsomeofthesesameQuakersarethemostsanguinaryofallsailorsandwhale-hunters. TheyarefightingQuakers;theyareQuakerswithavengeance. Sothatthereareinstancesamongthemofmen,who,namedwithScripturenames-asingularlycommonfashionontheisland-andinchildhoodnaturallyimbibingthestatelydramatictheeandthouoftheQuakeridiom;still,fromtheaudacious,daring,andboundlessadventureoftheirsubsequentlives,strangelyblendwiththeseunoutgrownpeculiarities,athousandbolddashesofcharacter,notunworthyaScandinaviansea-king,orapoeticalPaganRoman. Andwhenthesethingsuniteinamanofgreatlysuperiornaturalforce,withaglobularbrainandaponderousheart;whohasalsobythestillnessandseclusionofmanylongnight-watchesintheremotestwaters,andbeneathconstellationsneverseenhereatthenorth,beenledtothinkuntraditionallyandindependently;receivingallnature’ssweetorsavageimpressionsfreshfromherownvirginvoluntaryandconfidingbreast,andtherebychiefly,butwithsomehelpfromaccidentaladvantages,tolearnaboldandnervousloftylanguage-thatmanmakesoneinawholenation’scensus-amightypageantcreature,formedfornobletragedies. Norwillitatalldetractfromhim,dramaticallyregarded,ifeitherbybirthorothercircumstances,hehavewhatseemsahalfwilfuloverrulingmorbidnessatthebottomofhisnature. Forallmentragicallygreataremadesothroughacertainmorbidness. Besureofthis,Oyoungambition,allmortalgreatnessisbutdisease. But,asyetwehavenottodowithsuchanone,butwithquiteanother;andstillaman,who,ifindeedpeculiar,itonlyresultsagainfromanotherphaseoftheQuaker,modifiedbyindividualcircumstances. LikeCaptainPeleg,CaptainBildadwasawell-to-do,retiredwhaleman. ButunlikeCaptainPeleg-whocarednotarushforwhatarecalledseriousthings,andindeeddeemedthoseself-sameseriousthingstheveriestofalltrifles-CaptainBildadhadnotonlybeenoriginallyeducatedaccordingtothestrictestsectofNantucketQuakerism,butallhissubsequentoceanlife,andthesightofmanyunclad,lovelyislandcreatures,roundtheHorn-allthathadnotmovedthisnativebornQuakeronesinglejot,hadnotsomuchasalteredoneangleofhisvest. Still,forallthisimmutableness,wastheresomelackofcommonconsistencyaboutworthyCaptainPeleg. Thoughrefusing,fromconscientiousscruples,tobeararmsagainstlandinvaders,yethimselfhadillimitablyinvadedtheAtlanticandPacific;andthoughaswornfoetohumanbloodshed,yethadheinhisstraight-bodiedcoat,spilledtunsupontunsofleviathangore. Hownowinthecontemplativeeveningofhisdays,thepiousBildadreconciledthesethingsinthereminiscence,Idonotknow;butitdidnotseemtoconcernhimmuch,andveryprobablyhehadlongsincecometothesageandsensibleconclusionthataman’sreligionisonething,andthispracticalworldquiteanother.Thisworldpaysdividends. Risingfromalittlecabinboyinshortclothesofthedrabbestdrab,toaharpooneerinabroadshad-belliedwaistcoat;fromthatbecomingboat-header,chiefmate,andcaptain,andfinallyashipowner;Bildad,asIhintedbefore,hadconcludedhisadventurouscareerbywhollyretiringfromactivelifeatthegoodlyageofsixty,anddedicatinghisremainingdaystothequietreceivingofhiswell-earnedincome. Now,Bildad,Iamsorrytosay,hadthereputationofbeinganincorrigibleoldhunks,andinhissea-goingdays,abitter,hardtask-master. TheytoldmeinNantucket,thoughitcertainlyseemsacuriousstory,thatwhenhesailedtheoldCategutwhaleman,hiscrew,uponarrivinghome,weremostlyallcarriedashoretothehospital,soreexhaustedandwornout. Forapiousman,especiallyforaQuaker,hewascertainlyratherhard-hearted,tosaytheleast. Heneverusedtoswear,though,athismen,theysaid;butsomehowhegotaninordinatequantityofcruel,unmitigatedhardworkoutofthem. WhenBildadwasachief-mate,tohavehisdrab-coloredeyeintentlylookingatyou,madeyoufeelcompletelynervous,tillyoucouldclutchsomething-ahammeroramarrling-spike,andgotoworklikemad,atsomethingorother,nevermindwhat. Indolenceandidlenessperishedbeforehim. Hisownpersonwastheexactembodimentofhisutilitariancharacter. Onhislong,gauntbody,hecarriednospareflesh,nosuperfluousbeard,hischinhavingasoft,economicalnaptoit,likethatwornnapofhisbroad-brimmedhat. Such,then,wasthepersonthatIsawseatedonthetransomwhenIfollowedCaptainPelegdownintothecabin. Thespacebetweenthedeckswassmall;andthere,boltupright,satoldBildad,whoalwayssatso,andneverleaned,andthistosavehiscoat-tails. Hisbroad-brimwasplacedbesidehim;hislegswerestifflycrossed;hisdrabvesturewasbuttoneduptohischin;andspectaclesonnose,heseemedabsorbedinreadingfromaponderousvolume. “Bildad,”criedCaptainPeleg,“atitagain,Bildad,eh?YehavebeenstudyingthoseScriptures,now,forthelastthirtyyears,tomycertainknowledge.Howfaryegot,Bildad?” Asiflonghabituatedtosuchprofanetalkfromhisoldshipmate,Bildad,withoutnoticinghispresentirreverence,quietlylookedup,andseeingme,glancedagaininquiringlytowardsPeleg. “Hesayshe’sourman,Bildad,”saidPeleg,“hewantstoship.” “Dostthee?”saidBildad,inahollowtone,andturningroundtome. “Idost,”saidIunconsciously,hewassointenseaQuaker. “Whatdoyethinkofhim,Bildad?”saidPeleg. “He’lldo,”saidBildad,eyeingme,andthenwentonspellingawayathisbookinamumblingtonequiteaudible. IthoughthimthequeerestoldQuakerIeversaw,especiallyasPeleg,hisfriendandoldshipmate,seemedsuchablusterer. ButIsaidnothing,onlylookingroundmesharply. Pelegnowthrewopenachest,anddrawingforththeship’sarticles,placedpenandinkbeforehim,andseatedhimselfatalittletable. IbegantothinkitwashightimetosettlewithmyselfatwhattermsIwouldbewillingtoengageforthevoyage. Iwasalreadyawarethatinthewhalingbusinesstheypaidnowages;butallhands,includingthecaptain,receivedcertainsharesoftheprofitscalledlays,andthattheselayswereproportionedtothedegreeofimportancepertainingtotherespectivedutiesoftheship’scompany. Iwasalsoawarethatbeingagreenhandatwhaling,myownlaywouldnotbeverylarge;butconsideringthatIwasusedtothesea,couldsteeraship,splicearope,andallthat,ImadenodoubtthatfromallIhadheardIshouldbeofferedatleastthe275thlay-thatis,the275thpartoftheclearnetproceedsofthevoyage,whateverthatmighteventuallyamountto. Andthoughthe275thlaywaswhattheycallaratherlonglay,yetitwasbetterthannothing;andifwehadaluckyvoyage,mightprettynearlypayfortheclothingIwouldwearoutonit,nottospeakofmythreeyears’beefandboard,forwhichIwouldnothavetopayonestiver. Itmightbethoughtthatthiswasapoorwaytoaccumulateaprincelyfortune-andsoitwas,averypoorwayindeed. ButIamoneofthosewhonevertakeonaboutprincelyfortunes,andamquitecontentiftheworldisreadytoboardandlodgeme,whileIamputtingupatthisgrimsignoftheThunderCloud. Uponthewhole,Ithoughtthe275thlaywouldbeaboutthefairthing,butwouldnothavebeensurprisedhadIbeenofferedthe200th,consideringIwasofabroad-shoulderedmake. Butonething,nevertheless,thatmademealittledistrustfulaboutreceivingagenerousshareoftheprofitswasthis:Ashore,IhadheardsomethingofbothCaptainPelegandhisunaccountableoldcronyBildad;howthattheybeingtheprincipalproprietorsofthePequod,thereforetheotherandmoreinconsiderableandscatteredowners,leftnearlythewholemanagementoftheship’saffairstothesetwo. AndIdidnotknowbutwhatthestingyoldBildadmighthaveamightydealtosayaboutshippinghands,especiallyasInowfoundhimonboardthePequod,quiteathomethereinthecabin,andreadinghisBibleasifathisownfireside. NowwhilePelegwasvainlytryingtomendapenwithhisjack-knife,oldBildad,tomynosmallsurprise,consideringthathewassuchaninterestedpartyintheseproceedings;Bildadneverheededus,butwentonmumblingtohimselfoutofhisbook,“Laynotupforyourselvestreasuresuponearth,wheremoth-” “Well,CaptainBildad,”interruptedPeleg,“whatd’yesay,whatlayshallwegivethisyoungman?” “Thouknowestbest,”wasthesepulchralreply,“thesevenhundredandseventy-seventhwouldn’tbetoomuch,wouldit?-‘wheremothandrustdocorrupt,butlay-’” Lay,indeed,thoughtI,andsuchalay!thesevenhundredandseventy-seventh! Well,oldBildad,youaredeterminedthatI,forone,shallnotlayupmanylaysherebelow,wheremothandrustdocorrupt. Itwasanexceedinglylonglaythat,indeed;andthoughfromthemagnitudeofthefigureitmightatfirstdeceivealandsman,yettheslightestconsiderationwillshowthatthoughsevenhundredandseventy-sevenisaprettylargenumber,yet,whenyoucometomakeateenthofit,youwillthensee,Isay,thatthesevenhundredandseventy-seventhpartofaforthingisagooddeallessthansevenhundredandseventy-sevengolddoubloons;andsoIthoughtatthetime. “Why,blastyoureyes,Bildad,”criedPeleg,“thoudostnotwanttoswindlethisyoungman!hemusthavemorethanthat.” “Sevenhundredandseventy-seventh,”againsaidBildad,withoutliftinghiseyes;andthenwentonmumbling-“forwhereyourtreasureis,therewillyourheartbealso.” “Iamgoingtoputhimdownforthethreehundredth,”saidPeleg,“doyehearthat,Bildad!Thethreehundredthlay,Isay.” Bildadlaiddownhisbook,andturningsolemnlytowardshimsaid, “CaptainPeleg,thouhastagenerousheart;butthoumustconsiderthedutythouowesttotheotherownersofthisship-widowsandorphans,manyofthem-andthatifwetooabundantlyrewardthelaborsofthisyoungman,wemaybetakingthebreadfromthosewidowsandthoseorphans. Thesevenhundredandseventy-seventhlay,CaptainPeleg.” “ThouBildad!”roaredPeleg,startingupandclatteringaboutthecabin. “Blastye,CaptainBildad,ifIhadfollowedthyadviceinthesematters,IwouldaforenowhadaconsciencetolugaboutthatwouldbeheavyenoughtofounderthelargestshipthateversailedroundCapeHorn.” “CaptainPeleg,”saidBildadsteadily,“thyconsciencemaybedrawingteninchesofwater,ortenfathoms,Ican’ttell;butasthouartstillanimpenitentman,CaptainPeleg,Igreatlyfearlestthyconsciencebebutaleakyone;andwillintheendsinktheefounderingdowntothefierypit,CaptainPeleg.” yeinsultme,man;pastallnaturalbearing,yeinsultme. It’sanall-firedoutragetotellanyhumancreaturethathe’sboundtohell.Flukesandflames! Bildad,saythatagaintome,andstartmysoulbolts,butI’ll-I’ll-yes,I’llswallowalivegoatwithallhishairandhornson. Outofthecabin,yecanting,drab-coloredsonofawoodengun-astraightwakewithye!” AshethunderedoutthishemadearushatBildad,butwithamarvellousoblique,slidingcelerity,Bildadforthattimeeludedhim. Alarmedatthisterribleoutburstbetweenthetwoprincipalandresponsibleownersoftheship,andfeelinghalfamindtogiveupallideaofsailinginavesselsoquestionablyownedandtemporarilycommanded,IsteppedasidefromthedoortogiveegresstoBildad,who,Imadenodoubt,wasalleagernesstovanishfrombeforetheawakenedwrathofPeleg. Buttomyastonishment,hesatdownagainonthetransomveryquietly,andseemedtohavenottheslightestintentionofwithdrawing. HeseemedquiteusedtoimpenitentPelegandhisways. AsforPeleg,afterlettingoffhisrageashehad,thereseemednomoreleftinhim,andhe,too,satdownlikealamb,thoughhetwitchedalittleasifstillnervouslyagitated.“Whew!” hewhistledatlast-“thesquall’sgoneofftoleeward,Ithink. Bildad,thouusedtobegoodatsharpeningalance,mendthatpen,willye. Myjack-knifehereneedsthegrindstone.That’she;thankye,Bildad. Nowthen,myyoungman,Ishmael’sthyname,didn’tyesay? Wellthen,downyegohere,forthethreehundredthlay.” “CaptainPeleg,”saidI,“Ihaveafriendwithmewhowantstoshiptoo-shallIbringhimdownto-morrow?” “Tobesure,”saidPeleg.“Fetchhimalong,andwe’lllookathim.” “Whatlaydoeshewant?”groanedBildad,glancingupfromtheBookinwhichhehadagainbeenburyinghimself. “Oh!nevertheemindaboutthat,Bildad,”saidPeleg.“Hasheeverwhaleditany?”turningtome. “KilledmorewhalesthanIcancount,CaptainPeleg.” “Well,bringhimalongthen.” And,aftersigningthepapers,offIwent;nothingdoubtingbutthatIhaddoneagoodmorning’swork,andthatthePequodwastheidenticalshipthatYojohadprovidedtocarryQueequegandmeroundtheCape. ButIhadnotproceededfar,whenIbegantobethinkmethattheCaptainwithwhomIwastosailyetremainedunseenbyme;though,indeed,inmanycases,awhale-shipwillbecompletelyfittedout,andreceiveallhercrewonboard,erethecaptainmakeshimselfvisiblebyarrivingtotakecommand;forsometimesthesevoyagesaresoprolonged,andtheshoreintervalsathomesoexceedinglybrief,thatifthecaptainhavefamily,oranyabsorbingconcernmentofthatsort,hedoesnottroublehimselfmuchabouthisshipinport,butleaveshertotheownerstillallisreadyforsea. However,itisalwaysaswelltohavealookathimbeforeirrevocablycommittingyourselfintohishands. TurningbackIaccostedCaptainPeleg,inquiringwhereCaptainAhabwastobefound. “AndwhatdostthouwantofCaptainAhab?It’sallrightenough;thouartshipped.” “Yes,butIshouldliketoseehim.” “ButIdon’tthinkthouwiltbeabletoatpresent. Idon’tknowexactlywhat’sthematterwithhim;buthekeepscloseinsidethehouse;asortofsick,andyethedon’tlookso. Infact,heain’tsick;butno,heisn’twelleither. Anyhow,youngman,hewon’talwaysseeme,soIdon’tsupposehewillthee. He’saqueerman,CaptainAhab-sosomethink-butagoodone. Oh,thou’ltlikehimwellenough;nofear,nofear. He’sagrand,ungodly,god-likeman,CaptainAhab;doesn’tspeakmuch;but,whenhedoesspeak,thenyoumaywelllisten. Markye,beforewarned;Ahab’sabovethecommon;Ahab’sbeenincolleges,aswellas‘mongthecannibals;beenusedtodeeperwondersthanthewaves;fixedhisfierylanceinmightier,strangerfoesthanwhales.Hislance! aye,thekeenestandsurestthatoutofallourisle!Oh! heain’tCaptainBildad;no,andheain’tCaptainPeleg;he’sAhab,boy;andAhabofold,thouknowest,wasacrownedking!” “Andaveryvileone.Whenthatwickedkingwasslain,thedogs,didtheynotlickhisblood?” “Comehithertome-hither,hither,”saidPeleg,withasignificanceinhiseyethatalmoststartledme. “Lookye,lad;neversaythatonboardthePequod.Neversayitanywhere.CaptainAhabdidnotnamehimself.’ Twasafoolish,ignorantwhimofhiscrazy,widowedmother,whodiedwhenhewasonlyatwelvemonthold. AndyettheoldsquawTistig,atGayhead,saidthatthenamewouldsomehowproveprophetic. And,perhaps,otherfoolslikehermaytelltheethesame.Iwishtowarnthee.It’salie. IknowCaptainAhabwell;I’vesailedwithhimasmateyearsago;knowwhatheis-agoodman-notapious,goodman,likeBildad,butaswearinggoodman-somethinglikeme-onlythere’sagooddealmoreofhim. Aye,aye,Iknowthathewasneververyjolly;andIknowthatonthepassagehomehewasalittleoutofhismindforaspell;butitwasthesharpshootingpainsinhisbleedingstumpthatbroughtthatabout,asanyonemightsee. Iknow,too,thateversincehelosthisleglastvoyagebythataccursedwhale,he’sbeenakindofmoody-desperatemoody,andsavagesometimes;butthatwillallpassoff. Andonceforall,letmetelltheeandassurethee,youngman,it’sbettertosailwithamoodygoodcaptainthanalaughingbadone. Sogood-byetothee-andwrongnotCaptainAhab,becausehehappenstohaveawickedname. Besides,myboy,hehasawife-notthreevoyageswedded-asweet,resignedgirl. Thinkofthat;bythatsweetgirlthatoldmanhadachild:holdyethentherecanbeanyutter,hopelessharminAhab? No,no,mylad;stricken,blasted,ifhebe,Ahabhashishumanities!” AsIwalkedaway,Iwasfullofthoughtfulness;whathadbeenincidentallyrevealedtomeofCaptainAhab,filledmewithacertainwildvaguenessofpainfulnessconcerninghim. Andsomehow,atthetime,Ifeltasympathyandasorrowforhim,butforIdon’tknowwhat,unlessitwasthecruellossofhisleg. AndyetIalsofeltastrangeaweofhim;butthatsortofawe,whichIcannotatalldescribe,wasnotexactlyawe;Idonotknowwhatitwas. ButIfeltit;anditdidnotdisinclinemetowardshim;thoughIfeltimpatienceatwhatseemedlikemysteryinhim,soimperfectlyashewasknowntomethen. However,mythoughtswereatlengthcarriedinotherdirections,sothatforthepresentdarkAhabslippedmymind.