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Stubb’s Supper

           "Wheredoyouexpecttogoto,cook?"

           "Gotobedberrysoon,"hemumbled,half-turningashespoke.

           "Avast!heaveto!Imeanwhenyoudie,cook.It’sanawfulquestion.Nowwhat’syouranswer?"

           "Whendisoldbrackmandies,"saidthenegroslowly,changinghiswholeairanddemeanor,"hehisselfwon’tgonowhere;butsomebressedangelwillcomeandfetchhim."

           "Fetchhim?How?Inacoachandfour,astheyfetchedElijah?Andfetchhimwhere?"

           "Updere,"saidFleece,holdinghistongsstraightoverhishead,andkeepingitthereverysolemnly.

           "So,then,youexpecttogointoourmain-top,doyou,cook,whenyouaredead?Butdon’tyouknowthehigheryouclimb,thecolderitgets?Main-top,eh?"

           "Didn’tsaydatt’all,"saidFleece,againinthesulks.

           "Yousaidupthere,didn’tyou?andnowlookyourself,andseewhereyourtongsarepointing.But,perhapsyouexpecttogetintoheavenbycrawlingthroughthelubber’shole,cook;but,no,no,cook,youdon’tgetthere,exceptyougotheregularway,roundbytherigging.It’saticklishbusiness,butmustbedone,orelseit’snogo.Butnoneofusareinheavenyet.Dropyourtongs,cook,andhearmyorders.Doyehear?Holdyourhatinonehand,andclapt’othera’topofyourheart,whenI’mgivingmyorders,cook.What!thatyourheart,there?that’syourgizzard!Aloft!aloft!that’sitnowyouhaveit.Holdittherenow,andpayattention"

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