Moby Dick by Herman Melville Chapter 99 Page 16

read, with that unearthly idiot face. Stand away again and hear him. Hark!”

“I look, you look, he looks; we look, ye look, they look.”

“Upon my soul, he’s been studying Murray’s Grammar! Improving his mind, poor fellow! But what’s that he says now — hist!”

“I look, you look, he looks; we look, ye look, they look.”

“Why, he’s getting it by heart — hist!

Again.”

“I look, you look, he looks; we look, ye look, they look.”

“Well, that’s funny.”

“And I, you, and he; and we, ye, and they, are all bats; and I’m