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chapter-005		chapter-005			.txt	text/plain	5979	314	82	harpoon--so like a corkscrew now--was flung in Javan seas, and run away further angle of the room stands a dark-looking den--the bar--a rude I told him that I never liked to sleep two in a bed; that if I should No man prefers to sleep two in a bed. The devil fetch that harpooneer, thought I, but stop, couldn't I steal "Depend upon it, landlord, that harpooneer is a dangerous man." "There," said the landlord, placing the candle on a crazy old sea chest standing at the head of the bed. head-peddling harpooneer, and his door mat. Zealand head in the other, the stranger entered the room, and without looking towards the bed, placed his candle a good way off from me on But thank heaven, at that moment the landlord came into the room light "Good night, landlord," said I, "you may go."	./cache/chapter-005.txt	./txt/chapter-005.txt