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1"Stop your grinning," shouted I, "and why didn't you tell me that that infernal harpooneer was a cannibal?" "I thought
2ye know'd it;--didn't I tell ye, he was a peddlin' heads around town?--but turn flukes again and go to sleep. Queequeg,
3look here--you sabbee me, I sabbee--you this man sleepe you--you sabbee?" "Me sabbee plenty"--grunted Queequeg, puffing
4away at his pipe and sitting up in bed. "You gettee in," he added, motioning to me with his tomahawk, and throwing the
5clothes to one side. He really did this in not only a civil but a really kind and charitable way. I stood looking at him
6a moment. For all his tattooings he was on the whole a clean, comely looking cannibal. What's all this fuss I have been
7making about, thought I to myself--the man's a human being just as I am: he has just as much reason to fear me, as I
8have to be afraid of him. Better sleep with a sober cannibal than a drunken Christian. "Landlord," said I, "tell him to
9stash his tomahawk there, or pipe, or whatever you call it; tell him to stop smoking, in short, and I will turn in with
10him. But I don't fancy having a man smoking in bed with me. It's dangerous. Besides, I ain't insured." This being told
11to Queequeg, he at once complied, and again politely motioned me to get into bed--rolling over to one side as much as to
12say--"I won't touch a leg of ye." "Good night, landlord," said I, "you may go." I turned in, and never slept better in
13my life.
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