ForseveraldaysafterleavingNantucket,nothingabovehatcheswasseenofCaptainAhab. Thematesregularlyrelievedeachotheratthewatches,andforaughtthatcouldbeseentothecontrary,theyseemedtobetheonlycommandersoftheship;onlytheysometimesissuedfromthecabinwithorderssosuddenandperemptory,thatafterallitwasplaintheybutcommandedvicariously. Yet,theirsupremelordanddictatorwasthere,thoughhithertounseenbyanyeyesnotpermittedtopenetrateintothenowsacredretreatofthecabin. EverytimeIascendedtothedeckfrommywatchesbelow,Iinstantlygazedafttomarkifanystrangefacewasvisible;formyfirstvaguedisquietudetouchingtheunknowncaptain,nowintheseclusionoftheseabecamealmostaperturbation. ThiswasstrangelyheightenedattimesbytheraggedElijah’sdiabolicalincoherencesuninvitedlyrecurringtome,withasubtleenergyIcouldnothavebeforeconceivedof. ButpoorlycouldIwithstandthem,muchasinothermoodsIwasalmostreadytosmileatthesolemnwhimsicalitiesofthatoutlandishprophetofthewharves. Butwhateveritwasofapprehensivenessoruneasiness-tocallitso-whichIfelt,yetwheneverIcametolookaboutmeintheship,itseemedagainstallwarrantytocherishsuchemotions. Forthoughtheharpooneers,withthegreatbodyofthecrew,wereafarmorebarbaric,heathenish,andmotleysetthananyofthetamemerchant-shipcompanieswhichmypreviousexperienceshadmademeacquaintedwith,stillIascribedthis-andrightlyascribedit-tothefierceuniquenessoftheverynatureofthatwildScandinavianvocationinwhichIhadsoabandonedlyembarked. Butitwasespeciallytheaspectofthethreechiefofficersoftheship,themates,whichwasmostforciblycalculatedtoallaythesecolorlessmisgivings,andinduceconfidenceandcheerfulnessineverypresentmentofthevoyage. Threebetter,morelikelysea-officersandmen,eachinhisowndifferentway,couldnotreadilybefound,andtheywereeveryoneofthemAmericans;aNantucketer,aVineyarder,aCapeman. Now,itbeingChristmaswhentheshipshotfromoutherharbor,foraspacewehadbitingPolarweather,thoughallthetimerunningawayfromittothesouthward;andbyeverydegreeandminuteoflatitudewhichwesailed,graduallyleavingthatmercilesswinter,andallitsintolerableweatherbehindus. Itwasoneofthoselesslowering,butstillgreyandgloomyenoughmorningsofthetransition,whenwithafairwindtheshipwasrushingthroughthewaterwithavindictivesortofleapingandmelancholyrapidity,thatasImountedtothedeckatthecalloftheforenoonwatch,sosoonasIlevelledmyglancetowardsthetaffrail,forebodingshiversranoverme. Realityoutranapprehension;CaptainAhabstooduponhisquarter-deck. Thereseemednosignofcommonbodilyillnessabouthim,noroftherecoveryfromany. Helookedlikeamancutawayfromthestake,whenthefirehasoverrunninglywastedallthelimbswithoutconsumingthem,ortakingawayoneparticlefromtheircompactedagedrobustness. Hiswholehigh,broadform,seemedmadeofsolidbronze,andshapedinanunalterablemould,likeCellini’scastPerseus. Threadingitswayoutfromamonghisgreyhairs,andcontinuingrightdownonesideofhistawnyscorchedfaceandneck,tillitdisappearedinhisclothing,yousawaslenderrod-likemark,lividlywhitish. Itresembledthatperpendicularseamsometimesmadeinthestraight,loftytrunkofagreattree,whentheupperlightningtearinglydartsdownit,andwithoutwrenchingasingletwig,peelsandgroovesoutthebarkfromtoptobottomererunningoffintothesoil,leavingthetreestillgreenlyalive,butbranded. Whetherthatmarkwasbornwithhim,orwhetheritwasthescarleftbysomedesperatewound,noonecouldcertainlysay. Bysometacitconsent,throughoutthevoyagelittleornoallusionwasmadetoit,especiallybythemates. ButonceTashtego’ssenior,anoldGay-HeadIndianamongthecrew,superstitiouslyassertedthatnottillhewasfullfortyyearsolddidAhabbecomethatwaybranded,andthenitcameuponhim,notinthefuryofanymortalfray,butinanelementalstrifeatsea. Yet,thiswildhintseemedinferentiallynegatived,bywhatagreyManxmaninsinuated,anoldsepulchralman,who,havingneverbeforesailedoutofNantucket,hadnevererethislaideyeuponwildAhab. Nevertheless,theoldsea-traditions,theimmemorialcredulities,popularlyinvestedthisoldManxmanwithpreternaturalpowersofdiscernment. SothatnowhitesailorseriouslycontradictedhimwhenhesaidthatifeverCaptainAhabshouldbetranquillylaidout-whichmighthardlycometopass,sohemuttered-then,whoevershoulddothatlastofficeforthedead,wouldfindabirth-markonhimfromcrowntosole. SopowerfullydidthewholegrimaspectofAhabaffectme,andthelividbrandwhichstreakedit,thatforthefirstfewmomentsIhardlynotedthatnotalittleofthisoverbearinggrimnesswasowingtothebarbaricwhiteleguponwhichhepartlystood. Ithadpreviouslycometomethatthisivoryleghadatseabeenfashionedfromthepolishedboneofthespermwhale’sjaw. “Aye,hewasdismastedoffJapan,”saidtheoldGay-HeadIndianonce;“butlikehisdismastedcraft,heshippedanothermastwithoutcominghomeforit.Hehasaquiverof‘em.” Iwasstruckwiththesingularposturehemaintained. UponeachsideofthePequod’squarterdeck,andprettyclosetothemizzenshrouds,therewasanaugerhole,boredabouthalfaninchorso,intotheplank. Hisbonelegsteadiedinthathole;onearmelevated,andholdingbyashroud;CaptainAhabstooderect,lookingstraightoutbeyondtheship’sever-pitchingprow. Therewasaninfinityoffirmestfortitude,adeterminate,unsurrenderablewilfulness,inthefixedandfearless,forwarddedicationofthatglance. Notawordhespoke;nordidhisofficerssayaughttohim;thoughbyalltheirminutestgesturesandexpressions,theyplainlyshowedtheuneasy,ifnotpainful,consciousnessofbeingunderatroubledmaster-eye. Andnotonlythat,butmoodystrickenAhabstoodbeforethemwithacrucifixioninhisface;inallthenamelessregaloverbearingdignityofsomemightywoe. Erelong,fromhisfirstvisitintheair,hewithdrewintohiscabin. Butafterthatmorning,hewaseverydayvisibletothecrew;eitherstandinginhispivot-hole,orseateduponanivorystoolhehad;orheavilywalkingthedeck. Astheskygrewlessgloomy;indeed,begantogrowalittlegenial,hebecamestilllessandlessarecluse;asif,whentheshiphadsailedfromhome,nothingbutthedeadwintrybleaknessoftheseahadthenkepthimsosecluded. And,byandby,itcametopass,thathewasalmostcontinuallyintheair;but,asyet,forallthathesaid,orperceptiblydid,ontheatlastsunnydeck,heseemedasunnecessarythereasanothermast. ButthePequodwasonlymakingapassagenow;notregularlycruising;nearlyallwhalingpreparativesneedingsupervisionthemateswerefullycompetentto,sothattherewaslittleornothing,outofhimself,toemployorexciteAhab,now;andthuschaseaway,forthatoneinterval,thecloudsthatlayeruponlayerwerepileduponhisbrow,aseverallcloudschoosetheloftiestpeakstopilethemselvesupon. Nevertheless,erelong,thewarm,warblingpersuasivenessofthepleasant,holidayweatherwecameto,seemedgraduallytocharmhimfromhismood. For,aswhenthered-cheeked,dancinggirls,AprilandMay,triphometothewintry,misanthropicwoods;eventhebarest,ruggedest,mostthunder-clovenoldoakwillatleastsendforthsomefewgreensprouts,towelcomesuchgladheartedvisitants;soAhabdid,intheend,alittlerespondtotheplayfulalluringsofthatgirlishair. Morethanoncedidheputforththefaintblossomofalook,which,inanyotherman,wouldhavesoonfloweredoutinasmile.