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chapter-033		chapter-033			.txt	text/plain	885	84	101	ivory leg, well I dreamed he kicked me with it; and when I tried to insult, that kick from Ahab. kick?' By the lord, Flask, I had no sooner said that, than he turned second thoughts, 'I guess I won't kick you, old fellow.' 'Wise Stubb,' said he, 'wise Stubb;' and kept muttering it all the time, a sort of foot for it, when he roared out, 'Stop that kicking!' 'Halloa,' says I, 'what's the matter now, old fellow?' 'Look ye here,' says he; 'let's Captain Ahab kicked ye, didn't he?' 'Yes, he did,' were kicked by a great man, and with a beautiful ivory leg, Stubb. kicked by old Ahab, and made a wise man of. Now, what do you think of that dream, Flask?" But it's made a wise man of me, Flask. you can do, Flask, is to let that old man alone; never speak to him, "What d'ye think of that now, Flask?	./cache/chapter-033.txt	./txt/chapter-033.txt