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I then dispatched Sola to bring the bedding and such food and utensils as she might need, telling her that I would guard Dejah Thoris until her return.<br /> As Sola departed Dejah Thoris turned to me with a faint smile.<br /> <a href="https://draft.blogger.com/null"></a><br /> "And whereto, then, would your prisoner escape should you leave her, unless it was to follow you and crave your protection, and ask your pardon for the cruel thoughts she has harbored against you these past few days?"<br /> <br /> "You are right," I answered, "there is no escape for either of us unless we go together."<br /> <br /> "I heard your challenge to the creature you call Tars Tarkas, and I think I understand your position among these people, but what I cannot fathom is your statement that you are not of Barsoom."<br /> <br /> "In the name of my first ancestor, then," she continued, "where may you be from? You are like unto my people, and yet so unlike. You speak my language, and yet I heard you tell Tars Tarkas that you had but learned it recently. All Barsoomians speak the same tongue from the ice-clad south to the ice-clad north, though their written languages differ. Only in the valley Dor, where the river Iss empties into the lost sea of Korus, is there supposed to be a different language spoken, and, except in the legends of our ancestors, there is no record of a Barsoomian returning up the river Iss, from the shores of Korus in the valley of Dor. Do not tell me that you have thus returned! They would kill you horribly anywhere upon the surface of Barsoom if that were true; tell me it is not!"<br /> <div class="locked-content"> <div class="inner"> <i class="color fa fa-lock"></i><br /> <h2 class="locked-content-title"> PREMIUM CONTENT</h2> <h3 class="locked-content-sub-title"> Please share to unlock</h3> <div class="locked-content-actions"> <div class="locked-content-action"> <div class="fb-like fb_iframe_widget" data-action="like" data-href="//maxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id/2014/04/custom-title-with-subtitle-and-lock.html" data-layout="button" data-share="false" data-show-faces="false" fb-iframe-plugin-query="action=like&app_id=487910834570906&container_width=0&href=http%3A%2F%2Fmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id%2F2014%2F04%2Fcustom-title-with-subtitle-and-lock.html&layout=button&locale=en_US&sdk=joey&share=false&show_faces=false" fb-xfbml-state="rendered"> <span style="height: 20px; vertical-align: bottom; width: 50px;"><iframe allowfullscreen="true" allowtransparency="true" class="" frameborder="0" height="1000px" name="f3612ce90a161d" scrolling="no" src="//www.facebook.com/v2.4/plugins/like.php?action=like&app_id=487910834570906&channel=http%3A%2F%2Fstaticxx.facebook.com%2Fconnect%2Fxd_arbiter%2Fr%2Fao6eUeuGXQq.js%3Fversion%3D42%23cb%3Df3b91b8e35a713%26domain%3Dmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id%26origin%3Dhttp%253A%252F%252Fmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id%252Ff3cde33f917ecc8%26relation%3Dparent.parent&container_width=0&href=http%3A%2F%2Fmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id%2F2014%2F04%2Fcustom-title-with-subtitle-and-lock.html&layout=button&locale=en_US&sdk=joey&share=false&show_faces=false" style="border: none; height: 20px; visibility: visible; width: 50px;" title="fb:like Facebook Social Plugin" width="1000px"></iframe></span></div> </div> <div class="locked-content-action"> <iframe allowtransparency="true" class="twitter-share-button twitter-share-button-rendered twitter-tweet-button" frameborder="0" id="twitter-widget-0" scrolling="no" src="//platform.twitter.com/widgets/tweet_button.a0ec3119d8db2bc5422f2144c89ad7a9.en.html#dnt=true&id=twitter-widget-0&lang=en&original_referer=http%3A%2F%2Fmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.co.id%2F2014%2F04%2Fcustom-title-with-subtitle-and-lock.html&size=m&text=Custom%20Title%20with%20Subtitle%20and%20Lock%20Content%20%7C%20Maxxiz&time=1488682587503&type=share&url=http%3A%2F%2Fmaxxiz-mkrdezign.blogspot.com%2F2014%2F04%2Fcustom-title-with-subtitle-and-lock.html" style="height: 20px; position: static; visibility: visible; width: 60px;" title="Twitter Tweet Button"></iframe></div> <div class="clear"> </div> </div> </div> </div> <br /> And then it struck me suddenly that I was very anxious that she should believe me. It was not that I feared the results which would follow a general belief that I had returned from the Barsoomian heaven or hell, or whatever it was. Why was it, then! Why should I care what she thought? I looked down at her; her beautiful face upturned, and her wonderful eyes opening up the very depth of her soul; and as my eyes met hers I knew why, and—I shuddered.<br /> <br /> A similar wave of feeling seemed to stir her; she drew away from me with a sigh, and with her earnest, beautiful face turned up to mine, she whispered: "I believe you, John Carter; I do not know what a 'gentleman' is, nor have I ever heard before of Virginia; but on Barsoom no man lies; if he does not wish to speak the truth he is silent. Where is this Virginia, your country, John Carter?" she asked, and it seemed that this fair name of my fair land had never sounded more beautiful than as it fell from those perfect lips on that far-gone day.<br /> <br /> "'Tis my Mary, my Mary herself! She promised that my boy, every morning, should be carried to the hill to catch the first glimpse of his father's sail! Yes, yes! no more! it is done! we head for Nantucket! Come, my Captain, study out the course, and let us away! See, see! the boy's face from the window! the boy's hand on the hill!"<br /> <br /> But Ahab's glance was averted; like a blighted fruit tree he shook, and cast his last, cindered apple to the soil.<br /> <br /> "What is it, what nameless, inscrutable, unearthly thing is it; what cozening, hidden lord and master, and cruel, remorseless emperor commands me; that against all natural lovings and longings, I so keep pushing, and crowding, and jamming myself on all the time; recklessly making me ready to do what in my own proper, natural heart, I durst not so much as dare? Is Ahab, Ahab? Is it I, God, or who, that lifts this arm? But if the great sun move not of himself; but is as an errand-boy in heaven; nor one single star can revolve, but by some invisible power; how then can this one small heart beat; this one small brain think thoughts; unless God does that beating, does that thinking, does that living, and not I. By heaven, man, we are turned round and round in this world, like yonder windlass, and Fate is the handspike. And all the time, lo! that smiling sky, and this unsounded sea! Look! see yon Albicore! who put it into him to chase and fang that flying-fish? Where do murderers go, man! Who's to doom, when the judge himself is dragged to the bar? But it is a mild, mild wind, and a mild looking sky; and the air smells now, as if it blew from a far-away meadow; they have been making hay somewhere under the slopes of the Andes, Starbuck, and the mowers are sleeping among the new-mown hay. Sleeping? Aye, toil we how we may, we all sleep at last on the field. Sleep? Aye, and rust amid greenness; as last year's scythes flung down, and left in the half-cut swaths—Starbuck!"<br /> <br /> But blanched to a corpse's hue with despair, the Mate had stolen away.<br /> <br /> Ahab crossed the deck to gaze over on the other side; but started at two reflected, fixed eyes in the water there. Fedallah was motionlessly leaning over the same rail.<br /> <br /> That night, in the mid-watch, when the old man—as his wont at intervals—stepped forth from the scuttle in which he leaned, and went to his pivot-hole, he suddenly thrust out his face fiercely, snuffing up the sea air as a sagacious ship's dog will, in drawing nigh to some barbarous isle. He declared that a whale must be near. Soon that peculiar odor, sometimes to a great distance given forth by the living sperm whale, was palpable to all the watch; nor was any mariner surprised when, after inspecting the compass, and then the dog-vane, and then ascertaining the precise bearing of the odor as nearly as possible, Ahab rapidly ordered the ship's course to be slightly altered, and the sail to be shortened. <style> body{background:url(//scontent.fcgk1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/16730139_1559136247441594_4356247680743101834_n.jpg?oh=2d43e5b80684214dd886d140d8036bea&oe=592F8ED5) no-repeat center center fixed;-webkit-background-size:cover;-moz-background-size:cover;-o-background-size:cover;background-size:cover} </style>

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<a class="left" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPUOVhbU13Z8fwJDb4xWGw4wSBdUfaDgyNWNNhubVpiYAKmI4aExLjEs7TSUpo1LxjV-9O7KgKU6jlsxh1nvvx3TIaI1cerh52vAjhYIjtUYczUgsNGrqvlL64M_W4C-UTzV-RDfaHODc/s1600/24+(2).jpg"><img height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPUOVhbU13Z8fwJDb4xWGw4wSBdUfaDgyNWNNhubVpiYAKmI4aExLjEs7TSUpo1LxjV-9O7KgKU6jlsxh1nvvx3TIaI1cerh52vAjhYIjtUYczUgsNGrqvlL64M_W4C-UTzV-RDfaHODc/s320/24+(2).jpg" width="320"></a><p>But how had the mystic thing been caught? Whisper it not, and I will tell; with a treacherous hook and line, as the fowl floated on the sea. At last the Captain made a postman of it; tying a lettered, leathern tally round its neck, with the ship's time and place; and then letting it escape. But I doubt not, that leathern tally, meant for man, was taken off in Heaven, when the white fowl flew to join the wing-folding, the invoking, and adoring cherubim!</p> <p>Most famous in our Western annals and <a href="http://mkr-site.blogspot.com">test link</a> Indian traditions is that of the White Steed of the Prairies; a magnificent milk-white charger, large-eyed, small-headed, bluff-chested, and with the dignity of a thousand monarchs in his lofty, overscorning carriage. He was the elected Xerxes of vast herds of wild horses, whose pastures in those days were only fenced by the Rocky Mountains and the Alleghanies. At their flaming head he westward trooped it like that chosen star which every evening leads on the hosts of light. The flashing cascade of his mane, the curving comet of his tail, invested him with housings more resplendent than gold and silver-beaters could have furnished him. A most imperial and archangelical apparition of that unfallen, western world, which to the eyes of the old trappers and hunters revived the glories of those primeval times when Adam walked majestic as a god, bluff-browed and fearless as this mighty steed. Whether marching amid his aides and marshals in the van of countless cohorts that endlessly streamed it over the plains, like an Ohio; or whether with his circumambient subjects browsing all around at the horizon, the White Steed gallopingly reviewed them with warm nostrils reddening through his cool milkiness; in whatever aspect he presented himself, always to the bravest Indians he was the object of trembling reverence and awe. Nor can it be questioned from what stands on legendary record of this noble horse, that it was his spiritual whiteness chiefly, which so clothed him with divineness; and that this divineness had that in it which, though commanding worship, at the same time enforced a certain nameless terror.</p><a class="right" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Y-_EJwkhp_Io67CW7rrLq2BGWfRCEKF62fJZZvU-9pXvsZb_mg8oWS9ZAmke6YTMOl6w3KkwIemvoCmbgAZSZFWqpaObvobTrXEXaRey_0NvhIIupX5xF6q7kjzkaRda407VwhamYtw/s1600/7.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Y-_EJwkhp_Io67CW7rrLq2BGWfRCEKF62fJZZvU-9pXvsZb_mg8oWS9ZAmke6YTMOl6w3KkwIemvoCmbgAZSZFWqpaObvobTrXEXaRey_0NvhIIupX5xF6q7kjzkaRda407VwhamYtw/s1600/7.jpg"></a><p>But there are other instances where this whiteness loses all that accessory and strange glory which invests it in the White Steed and Albatross.</p> <blockquote>What is it that in the Albino man so peculiarly repels and often shocks the eye, as that sometimes he is loathed by his own kith and kin! It is that whiteness which invests him, a thing expressed by the name he bears. The Albino is as well made as other men—has no substantive deformity—and yet this mere aspect of all-pervading whiteness makes him more strangely hideous than the ugliest abortion. Why should this be so?</blockquote> <p>Nor, in quite other aspects, does Nature <a href="http://mkr-site.blogspot.com">link again with longer anchor text</a> in her least palpable but not the less malicious agencies, fail to enlist among her forces this crowning attribute of the terrible. From its snowy aspect, the gauntleted ghost of the Southern Seas has been denominated the White Squall. Nor, in some historic instances, has the art of human malice omitted so potent an auxiliary. How wildly it heightens the effect of that passage in Froissart, when, masked in the snowy symbol of their faction, the desperate White Hoods of Ghent murder their bailiff in the market-place!</p> <p>Nor, in some things, does the common, hereditary experience of all mankind fail to bear witness to the supernaturalism of this hue. It cannot well be doubted, that the one visible quality in the aspect of the dead which most appals the gazer, is the marble pallor lingering there; as if indeed that pallor were as much like the badge of consternation in the other world, as of mortal trepidation here. And from that pallor of the dead, we borrow the expressive hue of the shroud in which we wrap them. Nor even in our superstitions do we fail to throw the same snowy mantle round our phantoms; all ghosts rising in a milk-white fog—Yea, while these terrors seize us, let us add, that even the king of terrors, when personified by the evangelist, rides on his pallid horse.</p> <p>Therefore, in his other moods, symbolize whatever grand or gracious thing he will by whiteness, no man can deny that in its profoundest idealized significance it calls up a peculiar apparition to the soul.</p> <div style="clear: both;"></div>

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But The Suddenly Started Pequod

<p>"Not forged!" and snatching Perth's levelled iron from the crotch, Ahab held it out, exclaiming—"Look ye, Nantucketer; here in this hand I hold his death! Tempered in blood, and tempered by lightning are these barbs; and I swear to temper them triply in that hot place behind the fin, where the White Whale most feels his accursed life!"</p> <p>"Then God keep thee, old man—see'st thou that"—pointing to the hammock—"I bury but one of five stout men, who were alive only yesterday; but were dead ere night. Only THAT one I bury; the rest were buried before they died; you sail upon their tomb." Then turning to his crew—"Are ye ready there? place the plank then on the rail, and lift the body; so, then—Oh! God"—advancing towards the hammock with uplifted hands—"may the resurrection and the life—"</p> <p>"Brace forward! Up helm!" cried Ahab like lightning to his men.</p> <a class="left" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpCOcdl9jZxvdp6tNxirluGb8q9ZMON-SmzY7aeDxmuLn56uHGCwTu8-AQ_HhNNy-aaAL0OCnWN423pFu_N-EjltfyW4Awb3ksejgRze-VLNYAK35USDNoXDIGYmZJcUcx6MAmVLWULe4/s1600/marcfolio-headphones02.jpg"><img height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpCOcdl9jZxvdp6tNxirluGb8q9ZMON-SmzY7aeDxmuLn56uHGCwTu8-AQ_HhNNy-aaAL0OCnWN423pFu_N-EjltfyW4Awb3ksejgRze-VLNYAK35USDNoXDIGYmZJcUcx6MAmVLWULe4/s320/marcfolio-headphones02.jpg" width="320"></a> <p>But the suddenly started Pequod was not quick enough to escape the sound of the splash that the corpse soon made as it struck the sea; not so quick, indeed, but that some of the flying bubbles might have sprinkled her hull with their ghostly baptism.</p> <p>As Ahab now glided from the dejected Delight, the strange life-buoy hanging at the Pequod's stern came into conspicuous relief.</p> <p>"Ha! yonder! look yonder, men!" cried a foreboding voice in her wake. "In vain, oh, ye strangers, ye fly our sad burial; ye but turn us your taffrail to show us your coffin!"</p> <div style="clear: both;"></div>

But The Suddenly Started Pequod

"Not forged!" and snatching Perth's levelled iron from the crotch, Ahab held it out, exclaiming—"Look ye, Nantucketer; he...

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