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word about her old playmate. Toward the end
of the evening she went out into the garden that
was all glittering with sea phosphorescence. She
swam up to Moby Dick and said it was warm
weather.
“ So it is, my dear,1’ said the whale, and look
ing with admiration at the bridesmaid, who wore
white lace and emeralds,
“ You came from Gibraltar, didn’t you?” said
the mermaid, playing with her looking-glass, which
the sea ladies carry as ours do their fans.
“ Yes, where the bridegroom and I went to see
after that bewitched brother-in-law of his,” said
the whale, for he was vexed at the merman.
“ Do you think he is bewitched?" said the
bridesmaid.
The whale scratched his head, which is not vul
gar in a whale.
“ I never thought of it before/' he said] “ but
now you speak of it I shouldn't wonder if it was
so.”
The bridesmaid whispered in the whale’s ear.
“ I wish you7d come with me to the old Witch
of the Sea,” she said. “ Won’t you, please?”

