Lauren B’s Reviews > Moby-Dick; or, the Whale > Status Update

"when turning to the eastward, the Cape winds began howling around us, and we rose and fell upon the long, troubled seas that are there; when the ivory-tusked Pequod sharply bowed to the blast, and gored the dark waves in her madness, till, like showers of silver chips, the foam-flakes flew over her bulwarks"

I had no idea this was going to be so quirky and charming lol