TheintensePequodsailedon;therollingwavesanddayswentby;thelife-buoy-coffinstilllightlyswung;andanothership,mostmiserablymisnamedtheDelight,wasdescried. Asshedrewnigh,alleyeswerefixeduponherbroadbeams,calledshears,which,insomewhaling-ships,crossthequarter-deckattheheightofeightorninefeet;servingtocarrythespare,unrigged,ordisabledboats. Uponthestranger’sshearswerebeheldtheshattered,whiteribs,andsomefewsplinteredplanks,ofwhathadoncebeenawhale-boat;butyounowsawthroughthiswreck,asplainlyasyouseethroughthepeeled,half-unhinged,andbleachingskeletonofahorse. “Look!”repliedthehollow-cheekedcaptainfromhistaffrail;andwithhistrumpethepointedtothewreck. “Theharpoonisnotyetforgedthateverwilldothat,”answeredtheother,sadlyglancinguponaroundedhammockonthedeck,whosegatheredsidessomenoiselesssailorswerebusyinsewingtogether. “Notforged!”andsnatchingPerth’slevelledironfromthecrotch,Ahabhelditout,exclaiming-“Lookye,Nantucketer;hereinthishandIholdhisdeath! Temperedinblood,andtemperedbylightningarethesebarbs;andIsweartotemperthemtriplyinthathotplacebehindthefin,wheretheWhiteWhalemostfeelshisaccursedlife!” “ThenGodkeepthee,oldman-see’stthouthat”-pointingtothehammock-“Iburybutoneoffivestoutmen,whowerealiveonlyyesterday;butweredeaderenight. OnlythatoneIbury;therestwereburiedbeforetheydied;yousailupontheirtomb.” Thenturningtohiscrew-“Areyereadythere? placetheplankthenontherail,andliftthebody;so,then-Oh! God”-advancingtowardsthehammockwithupliftedhands-“maytheresurrectionandthelife-” “Braceforward!Uphelm!”criedAhablikelightningtohismen. ButthesuddenlystartedPequodwasnotquickenoughtoescapethesoundofthesplashthatthecorpsesoonmadeasitstruckthesea;notsoquick,indeed,butthatsomeoftheflyingbubblesmighthavesprinkledherhullwiththeirghostlybaptism. AsAhabnowglidedfromthedejectedDelight,thestrangelife-buoyhangingatthePequod’ssterncameintoconspicuousrelief. “Ha!yonder!lookyonder,men!”criedaforebodingvoiceinherwake.“Invain,oh,yestrangers,yeflyoursadburial;yebutturnusyourtaffrailtoshowusyourcoffin!”