" The black vomit wrench thee! —run all of ye above, alow, cabin, forecastle—find him—not gone—not gone! "
“病缠住你了!——你们赶紧到甲板上,甲板下,舱里,船头楼——把他找出来——不会没有的——不会没有的!”
Had you descended from the Pequod's try-works to the Pequod's forecastle, where the off duty watch were sleeping, for one single moment you would have almost thought you were standing in some illuminated shrine of canonized kings and counsellors.
如果你从“裴阔德号”的炼油间下来,到船头楼那里去,有下了班的水手在那里睡觉,有一瞬间,你几乎会以自己正站在一座光辉的圣殿里,里面供奉着被封圣徒的王侯将相。