Dost see that leg ?--I'll take that leg away from thy stern, if ever thou talkest of the marchant service to me again.

Marchant service indeed! I suppose now ye feel considerable proud of having served in those marchant ships.
But flukes! man, what makes thee want to go a whaling, eh ?--it looks a little suspicious, don't it, eh ?--Hast not been a pirate, hast thou ?--Didst not rob thy last Captain, didst thou ?--Dost not think of murdering the officers when thou gettest to sea ?" I protested my innocence of these things.

I saw that under the mask of these half humorous innuendoes, this old seaman, as an insulated Quakerish Nantucketer, was full of his insular prejudices, and rather distrustful of all aliens, unless they hailed from Cape Cod or the Vineyard.
"But what takes thee a-whaling?
I want to know that before I think of shipping ye." "Well, sir, I want to see what whaling is.

I want to see the world." "Want to see what whaling is, eh?
Have ye clapped eye on Captain Ahab ?" "Who is Captain Ahab, sir ?" "Aye, aye, I thought so.

Captain Ahab is the Captain of this ship." "I am mistaken then.