Uponsearching,itwasfoundthatthecaskslaststruckintotheholdwereperfectlysound,andthattheleakmustbefurtheroff. So,itbeingcalmweather,theybrokeoutdeeperanddeeper,disturbingtheslumbersofthehugeground-tierbutts;andfromthatblackmidnightsendingthosegiganticmolesintothedaylightabove. Sodeepdidtheygo;andsoancient,andcorroded,andweedytheaspectofthelowermostpuncheons,thatyoualmostlookednextforsomemouldycorner-stonecaskcontainingcoinsofCaptainNoah,withcopiesofthepostedplacards,vainlywarningtheinfatuatedoldworldfromtheflood. Tierceaftertierce,too,ofwater,andbread,andbeef,andshooksofstaves,andironbundlesofhoop,werehoistedout,tillatlastthepileddeckswerehardtogetabout;andthehollowhullechoedunderfoot,asifyouweretreadingoveremptycatacombs,andreeledandrolledinthesealikeanair-freighteddemijohn. Top-heavywastheshipasadinnerlessstudentwithallAristotleinhishead. WellwasitthattheTyphoonsdidnotvisitthemthen. Now,atthistimeitwasthatmypoorpagancompanion,andfastbosom-friend,Queequeg,wasseizedwithafever,whichbroughthimnightohisendlessend. Beitsaid,thatinthisvocationofwhaling,sinecuresareunknown;dignityanddangergohandinhand;tillyougettobeCaptain,thehigheryourisetheharderyoutoil. SowithpoorQueequeg,who,asharpooneer,mustnotonlyfacealltherageofthelivingwhale,but-aswehaveelsewhereseen-mounthisdeadbackinarollingsea;andfinallydescendintothegloomofthehold,andbitterlysweatingalldayinthatsubterraneousconfinement,resolutelymanhandletheclumsiestcasksandseetotheirstowage. Tobeshort,amongwhalemen,theharpooneersaretheholders,socalled. PoorQueequeg!whentheshipwasabouthalfdisembowelled,youshouldhavestoopedoverthehatchway,andpeereddownuponhimthere;where,strippedtohiswoollendrawers,thetattooedsavagewascrawlingaboutamidthatdampnessandslime,likeagreenspottedlizardatthebottomofawell. Andawell,oranice-house,itsomehowprovedtohim,poorpagan;where,strangetosay,foralltheheatofhissweatings,hecaughtaterriblechillwhichlapsedintoafever;andatlast,aftersomedays’suffering,laidhiminhishammock,closetotheverysillofthedoorofdeath. Howhewastedandwastedawayinthosefewlong-lingeringdays,tillthereseemedbutlittleleftofhimbuthisframeandtattooing. Butasallelseinhimthinned,andhischeek-bonesgrewsharper,hiseyes,nevertheless,seemedgrowingfullerandfuller;theybecameofastrangesoftnessoflustre;andmildlybutdeeplylookedoutatyoutherefromhissickness,awondroustestimonytothatimmortalhealthinhimwhichcouldnotdie,orbeweakened. Andlikecirclesonthewater,which,astheygrowfainter,expand;sohiseyesseemedroundingandrounding,liketheringsofEternity. Anawethatcannotbenamedwouldstealoveryouasyousatbythesideofthiswaningsavage,andsawasstrangethingsinhisface,asanybeheldwhowerebystanderswhenZoroasterdied. Forwhateveristrulywondrousandfearfulinman,neveryetwasputintowordsorbooks. AndthedrawingnearofDeath,whichalikelevelsall,alikeimpressesallwithalastrevelation,whichonlyanauthorfromthedeadcouldadequatelytell. Sothat-letussayitagain-nodyingChaldeeorGreekhadhigherandholierthoughtsthanthose,whosemysteriousshadesyousawcreepingoverthefaceofpoorQueequeg,ashequietlylayinhisswayinghammock,andtherollingseaseemedgentlyrockinghimtohisfinalrest,andtheocean’sinvisibleflood-tideliftedhimhigherandhighertowardshisdestinedheaven. Notamanofthecrewbutgavehimup;and,asforQueequeghimself,whathethoughtofhiscasewasforciblyshownbyacuriousfavorheasked. Hecalledonetohiminthegreymorningwatch,whenthedaywasjustbreaking,andtakinghishand,saidthatwhileinNantuckethehadchancedtoseecertainlittlecanoesofdarkwood,liketherichwar-woodofhisnativeisle;anduponinquiry,hehadlearnedthatallwhalemenwhodiedinNantucket,werelaidinthosedarkcanoes,andthatthefancyofbeingsolaidhadmuchpleasedhim;foritwasnotunlikethecustomofhisownrace,who,afterembalmingadeadwarrior,stretchedhimoutinhiscanoe,andsolefthimtobefloatedawaytothestarryarchipelagoes;fornotonlydotheybelievethatthestarsareisles,butthatfarbeyondallvisiblehorizons,theirownmild,uncontinentedseas,interflowwiththeblueheavens;andsoformthewhitebreakersofthemilkyway. Headded,thatheshudderedatthethoughtofbeingburiedinhishammock,accordingtotheusualsea-custom,tossedlikesomethingviletothedeath-devouringsharks. No:hedesiredacanoelikethoseofNantucket,allthemorecongenialtohim,beingawhaleman,thatlikeawhale-boatthesecoffin-canoeswerewithoutakeel;thoughthatinvolvedbutuncertainsteering,andmuchlee-wayadownthedimages. Now,whenthisstrangecircumstancewasmadeknownaft,thecarpenterwasatoncecommandedtodoQueequeg’sbidding,whateveritmightinclude. Therewassomeheathenish,coffin-coloredoldlumberaboard,which,uponalongpreviousvoyage,hadbeencutfromtheaboriginalgrovesoftheLackadayislands,andfromthesedarkplanksthecoffinwasrecommendedtobemade. Nosoonerwasthecarpenterapprisedoftheorder,thantakinghisrule,heforthwithwithalltheindifferentpromptitudeofhischaracter,proceededintotheforecastleandtookQueequeg’smeasurewithgreataccuracy,regularlychalkingQueequeg’spersonasheshiftedtherule. “Ah!poorfellow!he’llhavetodienow,”ejaculatedtheLongIslandsailor. Goingtohisvice-bench,thecarpenterforconveniencesakeandgeneralreference,nowtransferringlymeasuredonittheexactlengththecoffinwastobe,andthenmadethetransferpermanentbycuttingtwonotchesatitsextremities. Thisdone,hemarshalledtheplanksandhistools,andtowork. Whenthelastnailwasdriven,andtheliddulyplanedandfitted,helightlyshoulderedthecoffinandwentforwardwithit,inquiringwhethertheywerereadyforityetinthatdirection. Overhearingtheindignantbuthalf-humorouscrieswithwhichthepeopleondeckbegantodrivethecoffinaway,Queequeg,toeveryone’sconsternation,commandedthatthethingshouldbeinstantlybroughttohim,norwasthereanydenyinghim;seeingthat,ofallmortals,somedyingmenarethemosttyrannical;andcertainly,sincetheywillshortlytroubleussolittleforevermore,thepoor fellowsoughttobeindulged. Leaningoverinhishammock,Queequeglongregardedthecoffinwithanattentiveeye. Hethencalledforhisharpoon,hadthewoodenstockdrawnfromit,andthenhadtheironpartplacedinthecoffinalongwithoneofthepaddlesofhisboat. Allbyhisownrequest,also,biscuitswerethenrangedroundthesideswithin;aflaskoffreshwaterwasplacedatthehead,andasmallbagofwoodyearthscrapedupintheholdatthefoot;andapieceofsail-clothbeingrolledupforapillow,Queequegnowentreatedtobeliftedintohisfinalbed,thathemightmaketrialofitscomforts,ifanyithad. Helaywithoutmovingafewminutes,thentoldonetogotohisbedandbringouthislittlegod,Yojo. ThencrossinghisarmsonhisbreastwithYojobetween,hecalledforthecoffinlid(hatchhecalledit)tobeplacedoverhim. Theheadpartturnedoverwithaleatherhinge,andtherelayQueequeginhiscoffinwithlittlebuthiscomposedcountenanceinview. “Rarmai”(itwilldo;itiseasy)hemurmuredatlast,andsignedtobereplacedinhishammock. Buterethiswasdone,Pip,whohadbeenslilyhoveringnearbyallthewhile,drewnightohimwherehelay,andwithsoftsobbings,tookhimbythehand;intheother,holdinghistambourine. “Poorrover!willyeneverhavedonewithallthiswearyroving?wheregoyenow? ButifthecurrentcarryyetothosesweetAntilleswherethebeachesareonlybeatwithwater-lilies,willyedoonelittleerrandforme? SeekoutonePip,who’snowbeenmissinglong:Ithinkhe’sinthosefarAntilles. Ifyefindhim,thencomforthim;forhemustbeverysad;forlook! he’slefthistambourinebehind;-Ifoundit.Rig-a-dig,dig,dig! Now,Queequeg,die;andI’llbeatyeyourdyingmarch.” “Ihaveheard,”murmuredStarbuck,gazingdownthescuttle,“thatinviolentfevers,men,allignorance,havetalkedinancienttongues;andthatwhenthemysteryisprobed,itturnsoutalwaysthatintheirwhollyforgottenchildhoodthoseancienttongueshadbeenreallyspokenintheirhearingbysomeloftyscholars. So,tomyfondfaith,poorPip,inthisstrangesweetnessofhislunacy,bringsheavenlyvouchersofallourheavenlyhomes.Wherelearnedhethat,butthere?-Hark!hespeaksagain;butmorewildlynow.” “Formtwoandtwo!Let’smakeaGeneralofhim!Ho,where’shisharpoon?Layitacrosshere.-Rig-a-dig,dig,dig!huzza! Ohforagamecocknowtosituponhisheadandcrow!Queequegdiesgame!-mindyethat;Queequegdiesgame! -takeyegoodheedofthat;Queequegdiesgame!Isay;game,game,game! butbaselittlePip,hediedacoward;diedalla’shiver;-outuponPip! Harkye;ifyefindPip,tellalltheAntilleshe’sarunaway;acoward,acoward,acoward!Tellthemhejumpedfromawhale-boat! I’dneverbeatmytambourineoverbasePip,andhailhimGeneral,ifhewereoncemoredyinghere.No,no! shameuponallcowards-shameuponthem! Let’emgodrownlikePip,thatjumpedfromawhale-boat.Shame!shame!” Duringallthis,Queequeglaywithclosedeyes,asifinadream.Pipwasledaway,andthesickmanwasreplacedinhishammock. Butnowthathehadapparentlymadeeverypreparationfordeath;nowthathiscoffinwasprovedagoodfit,Queequegsuddenlyrallied;soonthereseemednoneedofthecarpenter’sbox;andthereupon,whensomeexpressedtheirdelightedsurprise,he,insubstance,said,thatthecauseofhissuddenconvalescencewasthis;-atacriticalmoment,hehadjustrecalledalittledutyashore,whichhewasleavingundone;andthereforehadchangedhismindaboutdying:hecouldnotdieyet,heaverred. Theyaskedhim,then,whethertoliveordiewasamatterofhisownsovereignwillandpleasure.Heanswered,certainly. Inaword,itwasQueequeg’sconceit,thatifamanmadeuphismindtolive,meresicknesscouldnotkillhim:nothingbutawhale,oragale,orsomeviolent,ungovernable,unintelligentdestroyerofthatsort. Now,thereisthisnoteworthydifferencebetweensavageandcivilized;thatwhileasick,civilizedmanmaybesixmonthsconvalescing,generallyspeaking,asicksavageisalmosthalf-wellagaininaday. So,ingoodtimemyQueequeggainedstrength;andatlengthaftersittingonthewindlassforafewindolentdays(buteatingwithavigorousappetite)hesuddenlyleapedtohisfeet,threwouthisarmsandlegs,gavehimselfagoodstretching,yawnedalittlebit,andthenspringingintotheheadofhishoistedboat,andpoisingaharpoon,pronouncedhimselffitforafight. Withawildwhimsiness,henowusedhiscoffinforasea-chest;andemptyingintoithiscanvasbagofclothes,settheminorderthere. Manysparehourshespent,incarvingthelidwithallmannerofgrotesquefiguresanddrawings;anditseemedthatherebyhewasstriving,inhisrudeway,tocopypartsofthetwistedtattooingonhisbody. Andthistattooinghadbeentheworkofadepartedprophetandseerofhisisland,who,bythosehieroglyphicmarks,hadwrittenoutonhisbodyacompletetheoryoftheheavensandtheearth,andamysticaltreatiseontheartofattainingtruth;sothatQueequeginhisownproperpersonwasariddletounfold;awondrousworkinonevolume;butwhosemysteriesnotevenhimselfcouldread,thoughhisownliveheartbeatagainstthem;andthesemysterieswerethereforedestinedintheendtomoulderawaywiththelivingparchmentwhereontheywereinscribed,andsobeunsolvedtothelast. AndthisthoughtitmusthavebeenwhichsuggestedtoAhabthatwildexclamationofhis,whenonemorningturningawayfromsurveyingpoorQueequeg-“Oh,devilishtantalizationofthegods!”