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Now when a man finds himself in his grave he may like it or not, but he cannot get out; and so it is with a ship.
Uliami presently found himself in the fo'c's'le of that ship where the hands were having their supper by the light of a stinking lamp, and so far from eating, it was all he could do to breathe.