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chapter-031		chapter-031			.txt	text/plain	1246	77	90	ENTER AHAB; TO HIM, STUBB For sleeping man, 'twas hard to choose between such winsome days hours of eve came on; then, memory shot her crystals as the clear ice old captain like me to be descending this narrow scuttle, to go to my "Am I a cannon-ball, Stubb," said Ahab, "that thou wouldst wad me that scornful old man, Stubb was speechless a moment; then said excitedly, "No, sir; not yet," said Stubb, emboldened, "I will not tamely be too; aye, take him fore and aft, he's about the queerest old man Stubb finds the old man's hammock clothes all rumpled and tumbled, and the A hot old man! after hold for, every night, as Dough-Boy tells me he suspects; what's that for, I should like to know? Damn me, but all things are queer, come to think of 'em. Coming afoul of that old man has a sort	./cache/chapter-031.txt	./txt/chapter-031.txt