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Queequeg in His Coffin

           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."

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