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instinctive love of neatness in seamen; some of whom would
         not willingly drown without first washing their faces. But in
         all vessels this broom business is the prescriptive province of
         the boys, if boys there be aboard. Besides, it was the stronger
         men in the Town-Ho that had been divided into gangs, tak-
         ing turns at the pumps; and being the most athletic seaman
         of them all, Steelkilt had been regularly assigned captain of
         one of the gangs; consequently he should have been freed
         from any trivial business not connected with truly nautical
         duties, such being the case with his comrades. I mention all
         these particulars so that you may understand exactly how
         this affair stood between the two men.
            ‘But there was more than this: the order about the shovel
         was almost as plainly meant to sting and insult Steelkilt, as
         though Radney had spat in his face. Any man who has gone
         sailor in a whale-ship will understand this; and all this and
         doubtless  much  more,  the  Lakeman  fully  comprehended
         when the mate uttered his command. But as he sat still for a
         moment, and as he steadfastly looked into the mate’s malig-
         nant eye and perceived the stacks of powder-casks heaped
         up in him and the slow-match silently burning along to-
         wards  them;  as  he  instinctively  saw  all  this,  that  strange
         forbearance and unwillingness to stir up the deeper pas-
         sionateness in any already ireful being—a repugnance most
         felt, when felt at all, by really valiant men even when ag-
         grieved—this nameless phantom feeling, gentlemen, stole
         over Steelkilt.
            ‘Therefore, in his ordinary tone, only a little broken by
         the bodily exhaustion he was temporarily in, he answered
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