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Moby-Dick Chapter 122

Midnight-The Forecastle Bulwarks The Musket

Midnight Aloft-Thunder and Lightning

The Main-top-sail yard -Tashtego passing new lashings around it.

"Um, um, um. Stop that thunder! Plenty too much thunder up here. What's the use of thunder? Um, um, um. We don't want thunder; we want rum; give us a glass of rum. Um, um, um!"

Moby-Dick text: u there?

Midnight-The Forecastle Bulwarks The Musket
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