CHAPTER 122. Midnight Aloft.—Thunder and Lightning.
Herman Melville·1 min read·125 of 139
The main-top-sail yard.—Tashtego passing new lashings around it.
“Um, um, um. Stop that thunder! Plenty too much thunder up here. What’s the use of thunder? Um, um, um. We don’t want thunder; we want rum; give us a glass of rum. Um, um, um!”
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