triumphant halloo of thirty buckskin lungs was heard, as– much nearer to the ship than the place of the imaginary jet, less than a mile ahead-Moby Dick bodily burst into view! For not by any calm and indolent spoutings; not by the peaceable gush of that mystic fountain in his head, did the White Whale now reveal his vicinity; but by the far more wondrous phenomenon of breaching. Rising with his utmost velocity from the furthest depths, the Sperm Whale thus booms his entire bulk into the pure element of air, and piling up a mountain of dazzling foam, shows his place to the distance of seven miles and more. In those moments, the torn, enraged waves he shakes off, seem his mane; in some cases, this breaching is his act of defiance.
'There she breaches! there she breaches!' was the cry, as in his immeasurable bravadoes the White Whale tossed himself salmon-like to Heaven. So suddenly seen in the blue plain of the sea, and relieved against the still bluer margin of the sky, the spray that he raised, for the moment, intolerably glittered and glared like a glacier; and stood there gradually fading and fading away from its first sparkling intensity, to the dim mistiness of an advancing shower in a vale.
'Aye, breach your last to the sun, Moby Dick!' cried Ahab, 'thy hour and thy harpoon are at hand!-Down! down all of ye, but one man at the fore. The boats!-stand by!'
Unmindful of the tedious rope-ladders of the shrouds, the men, like shooting stars, slid to the deck, by the isolated backstays and halyards; while Ahab, less dartingly, but still rapidly was dropped from his perch.
'Lower away,' he cried, so soon as he had reached his boat-a spare one, rigged the afternoon previous. 'Mr. Starbuck, the ship is thine– keep away from the boats, but keep near them. Lower, all!'
As if to strike a quick terror into them, by this time being the first assailant himself, Moby Dick had turned, and was now coming for the three crews. Ahab's boat was central; and cheering his men, he told them he would take the whale head-and-head,– that is, pull straight up to his forehead,-a not uncommon thing; for when within a certain limit, such a course excludes the coming onset from the whale's sidelong vision. But ere that close limit was gained, and while yet all three boats were plain as the ship's three masts to his eye; the White Whale churning himself into furious speed, almost in an instant as it were, rushing among the boats with open jaws, and a lashing tail, offered appalling battle on every side; and heedless of the irons darted at him from every boat, seemed only intent on annihilating each separate plank of which those boats were made. But skilfully manoeuvred, incessantly wheeling like trained chargers in the field; the boats for a while eluded him; though, at times, but by a plank's breadth; while all the time, Ahab's unearthly slogan tore every other cry but his to shreds.
But at last in his untraceable evolutions, the White Whale so crossed and recrossed, and in a thousand ways entangled the slack of the three lines now fast to him, that they foreshortened, and, of themselves, warped the devoted boats towards the planted irons in him; though now for a moment the whale drew aside a little, as if to rally for a more tremendous charge. Seizing that opportunity, Ahab first paid out more line; and then was rapidly hauling and jerking in upon it again– hoping that way to disencumber it of some snarls-when lo!– a sight more savage than the embattled teeth of sharks!
Caught and twisted-corkscrewed in the mazes of the line, loose harpoons and lances, with all their bristling barbs and points, came flashing and dripping up to the chocks in the bows of Ahab's boat. Only one thing could be done. Seizing the boat-knife, he critically reached within-through-and then, without-the rays of steel; dragged in the line beyond, passed it, inboard, to the bowsman, and then, twice sundering the rope near the chocks-dropped the intercepted fagot of steel into the sea; and was all fast again. That instant, the White Whale made a sudden rush among the remaining tangles of the other lines; by so doing, irresistibly dragged the more involved boats of Stubb and Flask towards his flukes; dashed them together like two rolling husks on a surf-beaten beach, and then, diving down into the sea, disappeared in a boiling maelstrom, in which, for a space, the odorous cedar chips of the wrecks danced round and round, like the grated nutmeg in a swiftly stirred bowl of punch.
While the two crews were yet circling in the waters, reaching out after the revolving line-tubs, oars, and other floating furniture, while aslope little Flask bobbed up and down like an empty vial, twitching his legs upwards to escape the dreaded jaws of sharks; and Stubb was lustily singing out for some one to ladle him up; and while the old man's line-now parting-admitted of his pulling into the creamy pool to rescue whom he could;– in that wild simultaneousness of a thousand concreted perils,– Ahab's yet unstricken boat seemed drawn up towards Heaven by invisible wires,-as, arrow-like, shooting perpendicularly from the sea, the White Whale dashed his broad forehead against its bottom, and sent it turning over and over, into the air; till it fell again– gunwale downwards-and Ahab and his men struggled out from under it, like seals from a sea-side cave.
The first uprising momentum of the whale-modifying its direction as he struck the surface-involuntarily launched him along it, to a little distance from the centre of the destruction he had made; and with his back to it, he now lay for a moment slowly feeling with his flukes from side to side; and whenever a stray oar, bit of plank, the least chip or crumb of the boats touched his skin, his tail swiftly drew back, and came sideways smiting the sea. But soon, as if satisfied that his work for that time was done, he pushed his pleated forehead through the ocean, and trailing after him the intertangled lines, continued his leeward way at a traveller's methodic pace.
As before, the attentive ship having descried the whole fight, again came bearing down to the rescue, and dropping a boat, picked up the floating mariners, tubs, oars, and whatever else could be caught at, and safely landed them on her decks. Some sprained shoulders, wrists, and ankles; livid contusions; wrenched harpoons and lances; inextricable intricacies of rope; shattered oars and planks; all these were there; but no fatal or even serious ill seemed to have befallen any one. As with Fedallah the day before, so Ahab was now found grimly clinging to his boat's broken half, which afforded a comparatively easy float; nor did it so exhaust him as the previous day's mishap.
But when he was helped to the deck, all eyes were fastened upon him; as instead of standing by himself he still half-hung upon the shoulder of Starbuck, who had thus far been the foremost to assist him. His ivory leg had been snapped off, leaving but one short sharp splinter.
'Aye, aye, Starbuck, 'tis sweet to lean sometimes, be the leaner who he will; and would old Ahab had leaned oftener than he has.'
'The ferrule has not stood, sir,' said the carpenter, now coming up; I put good work into that leg.'
'But no bones broken, sir, I hope,' said Stubb with true concern.
'Aye! and all splintered to pieces, Stubb!-d'ye see it.– But even with a broken bone, old Ahab is untouched; and I account no living bone of mine one jot more me, than this dead one that's lost. Nor white whale, nor man, nor fiend, can so much as graze old Ahab in his own proper and inaccessible being. Can any lead touch yonder floor, any mast scrape yonder roof?– Aloft there! which way?'
'Dead to leeward, sir.'
'Up helm, then; pile on the sail again, ship keepers! down the rest of the spare boats and rig them-Mr. Starbuck away, and muster the boat's crews.'
'Let me first help thee towards the bulwarks, sir.'
'Oh, oh, oh! how this splinter gores me now! Accursed fate! that the unconquerable captain in the soul should have such a craven mate!'
'Sir?'
'My body, man, not thee. Give me something for a cane-there, that shivered lance will do. Muster the men. Surely I have not seen him yet. By heaven it cannot be!-missing?-quick! call them all.'
The old man's hinted thought was true. Upon mustering the company, the Parsee was not there.
'The Parsee!' cried Stubb-'he must have been caught in-'
'The black vomit wrench thee!-run all of ye above, alow, cabin, forecastle-find him-not gone-not gone!'
But quickly they returned to him with the tidings that the Parsee was nowhere to be found.
'Aye, sir,' said Stubb-'caught among the tangles of your line– I thought I saw him dragging under.'
'My line! my line? Gone?-gone? What means that little word?– What death-knell rings in it, that old Ahab shakes as if he were the belfry. The harpoon, too!-toss over the litter there,– d'ye see it?-the forged iron, men, the white whale's-no, no, no,– blistered fool; this hand did dart it!-'tis in the fish!-Aloft there! Keep him nailed-Quick!-all hands to the rigging of the boats– collect the oars-harpooneers! the irons, the irons!-hoist the royals higher-a pull on all the sheets!-helm there! steady, steady for your life! I'll ten times girdle the unmeasured globe; yea and dive straight through it, but I'll slay him yet!
'Great God! but for one single instant show thyself,' cried Starbuck; 'never, never wilt thou capture him, old man– In Jesus' name no more of this, that's worse than devil's madness. Two days chased; twice stove to splinters; thy very leg once more snatched from under thee; thy evil shadow gone-all good angels mobbing thee with warnings:-what more wouldst thou have?– Shall we keep chasing this murderous fish till he swamps the last
