Pull, pull, my good boys, said Starbuck, in the lowest possible but intensest concentrated whisper…
munnk25 julio, 2016
But what it was that inscrutable Ahab said to that tiger-yellow crew of his—these were…
munnk25 julio, 2016
Meanwhile, all the boats tore on. The repeated specific allusions of Flask to that whale,…
munnk25 julio, 2016
The dancing white water made by the chase was now becoming more and more visible,…
munnk25 julio, 2016
The jets of vapour no longer blended, but tilted everywhere to right and left; the…
munnk25 julio, 2016
Starbuck giving chase to three whales running dead to leeward. Our sail was now set,…
munnk25 julio, 2016