Itwasaclearsteel-blueday.Thefirmamentsofairandseawerehardlyseparableinthatall-pervadingazure;only,thepensiveairwastransparentlypureandsoft,withawoman’slook,andtherobustandman-likeseaheavedwithlong,strong,lingeringswells,asSamson’schestinhissleep. Hither,andthither,onhigh,glidedthesnow-whitewingsofsmall,unspeckledbirds;thesewerethegentlethoughtsofthefeminineair;buttoandfrointhedeeps,fardowninthebottomlessblue,rushedmightyleviathans,sword-fish,andsharks;andthesewerethestrong,troubled,murderousthinkingsofthemasculinesea. Butthoughthuscontrastingwithin,thecontrastwasonlyinshadesandshadowswithout;thosetwoseemedone;itwasonlythesex,asitwere,thatdistinguishedthem. Aloft,likearoyalczarandking,thesunseemedgivingthisgentleairtothisboldandrollingsea;evenasbridetogroom. Andatthegirdlinglineofthehorizon,asoftandtremulousmotion-mostseenhereattheEquator-denotedthefond,throbbingtrust,thelovingalarms,withwhichthepoorbridegaveherbosomaway. Tiedupandtwisted;gnarledandknottedwithwrinkles;haggardlyfirmandunyielding;hiseyesglowinglikecoals,thatstillglowintheashesofruin;untotteringAhabstoodforthintheclearnessofthemorn;liftinghissplinteredhelmetofabrowtothefairgirl’sforeheadofheaven. Oh,immortalinfancy,andinnocencyoftheazure! Invisiblewingedcreaturesthatfrolicallroundus!Sweetchildhoodofairandsky! howobliviouswereyeofoldAhab’sclose-coiledwoe! ButsohaveIseenlittleMiriamandMartha,laughing-eyedelves,heedlesslygambolaroundtheiroldsire;sportingwiththecircleofsingedlockswhichgrewonthemargeofthatburnt-outcraterofhisbrain. Slowlycrossingthedeckfromthescuttle,Ahableanedoverthesideandwatchedhowhisshadowinthewatersankandsanktohisgaze,themoreandthemorethathestrovetopiercetheprofundity. Butthelovelyaromasinthatenchantedairdidatlastseemtodispel,foramoment,thecankerousthinginhissoul. Thatglad,happyair,thatwinsomesky,didatlaststrokeandcaresshim;thestep-motherworld,solongcruel-forbidding-nowthrewaffectionatearmsroundhisstubbornneck,anddidseemtojoyouslysoboverhim,asifoverone,thathoweverwilfulanderring,shecouldyetfinditinherhearttosaveandtobless. FrombeneathhisslouchedhatAhabdroppedatearintothesea;nordidallthePacificcontainsuchwealthasthatoneweedrop. Starbucksawtheoldman;sawhim,howheheavilyleanedovertheside;andheseemedtohearinhisowntrueheartthemeasurelesssobbingthatstoleoutofthecentreoftheserenityaround. Carefulnottotouchhim,orbenoticedbyhim,heyetdrewneartohim,andstoodthere. “Oh,Starbuck!itisamild,mildwind,andamildlookingsky. Onsuchaday-verymuchsuchasweetnessasthis-Istruckmyfirstwhale-aboy-harpooneerofeighteen!Forty-forty-fortyyearsago!-ago!Fortyyearsofcontinualwhaling! fortyyearsofprivation,andperil,andstorm-time!fortyyearsonthepitilesssea! forfortyyearshasAhabforsakenthepeacefulland,forfortyyearstomakewaronthehorrorsofthedeep! Ayeandyes,Starbuck,outofthosefortyyearsIhavenotspentthreeashore. WhenIthinkofthislifeIhaveled;thedesolationofsolitudeithasbeen;themasoned,walled-townofaCaptain’sexclusiveness,whichadmitsbutsmallentrancetoanysympathyfromthegreencountrywithout-oh,weariness!heaviness! Guinea-coastslaveryofsolitarycommand! -whenIthinkofallthis;onlyhalf-suspected,notsokeenlyknowntomebefore-andhowforfortyyearsIhavefedupondrysaltedfare-fitemblemofthedrynourishmentofmysoul! -whenthepoorestlandsmanhashadfreshfruittohisdailyhand,andbrokentheworld’sfreshbreadtomymouldycrusts-away,wholeoceansaway,fromthatyounggirl-wifeIweddedpastfifty,andsailedforCapeHornthenextday,leavingbutonedentinmymarriagepillow-wife?wife? -ratherawidowwithherhusbandalive? Aye,IwidowedthatpoorgirlwhenImarriedher,Starbuck;andthen,themadness,thefrenzy,theboilingbloodandthesmokingbrow,withwhich,forathousandloweringsoldAhabhasfuriously,foaminglychasedhisprey-moreademonthanaman!-aye,aye! whatafortyyears’fool-fool-oldfool,hasoldAhabbeen!Whythisstrifeofthechase? whyweary,andpalsythearmattheoar,andtheiron,andthelance?howthericherorbetterisAhabnow?Behold.Oh,Starbuck! isitnothard,thatwiththiswearyloadIbear,onepoorlegshouldhavebeensnatchedfromunderme? Here,brushthisoldhairaside;itblindsme,thatIseemtoweep. Lockssogreydidnevergrowbutfromoutsomeashes! ButdoIlookveryold,sovery,veryold,Starbuck? Ifeeldeadlyfaint,bowed,andhumped,asthoughIwereAdam,staggeringbeneaththepiledcenturiessinceParadise.God!God!God!-crackmyheart!-stavemybrain!-mockery!mockery! bitter,bitingmockeryofgreyhairs,haveIlivedenoughjoytowearye;andseemandfeelthusintolerablyold?Close! standclosetome,Starbuck;letmelookintoahumaneye;itisbetterthantogazeintoseaorsky;betterthantogazeuponGod. Bythegreenland;bythebrighthearthstone! thisisthemagicglass,man;Iseemywifeandmychildinthineeye.No,no;stayonboard,onboard! -lowernotwhenIdo;whenbrandedAhabgiveschasetoMobyDick.Thathazardshallnotbethine.No,no! notwiththefarawayhomeIseeinthateye!” “Oh,myCaptain!myCaptain!noblesoul!grandoldheart,afterall! whyshouldanyonegivechasetothathatedfish!Awaywithme!letusflythesedeadlywaters!letushome! Wifeandchild,too,areStarbuck’s-wifeandchildofhisbrotherly,sisterly,play-fellowyouth;evenasthine,sir,arethewifeandchildofthyloving,longing,paternaloldage!Away!letusaway!-thisinstantletmealterthecourse! Howcheerily,howhilariously,OmyCaptain,wouldwebowlonourwaytoseeoldNantucketagain! Ithink,sir,theyhavesomesuchmildbluedays,evenasthis,inNantucket.” “Theyhave,theyhave.Ihaveseenthem-somesummerdaysinthemorning. Aboutthistime-yes,itishisnoonnapnow-theboyvivaciouslywakes;sitsupinbed;andhismothertellshimofme,ofcannibaloldme;howIamabroaduponthedeep,butwillyetcomebacktodancehimagain.” ”’TismyMary,myMaryherself!Shepromisedthatmyboy,everymorning,shouldbecarriedtothehilltocatchthefirstglimpseofhisfather’ssail!Yes,yes!nomore!itisdone!weheadforNantucket! Come,myCaptain,studyoutthecourse,andletusaway!See,see!theboy’sfacefromthewindow!theboy’shandonthehill!” ButAhab’sglancewasaverted;likeablightedfruittreeheshook,andcasthislast,cinderedappletothesoil. “Whatisit,whatnameless,inscrutable,unearthlythingisit;whatcozening,hiddenlordandmaster,andcruel,remorselessemperorcommandsme;thatagainstallnaturallovingsandlongings,Isokeeppushing,andcrowding,andjammingmyselfonallthetime;recklesslymakingmereadytodowhatinmyownproper,naturalheart,Idurstnotsomuchasdare?IsAhab,Ahab? IsitI,God,orwho,thatliftsthisarm? Butifthegreatsunmovenotofhimself;butisanerrand-boyinheaven;noronesinglestarcanrevolve,butbysomeinvisiblepower;howthencanthisonesmallheartbeat;thisonesmallbrainthinkthoughts;unlessGoddoesthatbeating,doesthatthinking,doesthatliving,andnotI.Byheaven,man,weareturnedroundandroundinthisworld,likeyonderwindlass,andFateisthehandspike. thatsmilingsky,andthisunsoundedsea!Look!seeyonAlbicore! whoputitintohimtochaseandfangthatflying-fish?Wheredomurderersgo,man! Who’stodoom,whenthejudgehimselfisdraggedtothebar? Butitisamild,mildwind,andamildlookingsky;andtheairssmellsnow,asifitblewfromafar-awaymeadow;theyhavebeenmakinghaysomewhereundertheslopesoftheAndes,Starbuck,andthemowersaresleepingamongthenew-mownhay.Sleeping? Aye,toilwehowwemay,weallsleepatlastonthefield.Sleep? Aye,andrustamidgreenness;aslastyear’sscythesflungdown,andleftinthehalf-cutswarths-Starbuck!” Butblanchedtoacorpse’shuewithdespair,theMatehadstolenaway. Ahabcrossedthedecktogazeoverontheotherside;butstartedattworeflected,fixedeyesinthewaterthere,Fedallahwasmotionlesslyleaningoverthesamerail.