>“Ay ay, sir!  A shoal of Sperm Whales!  There she blows!  There she breaches!”</p>
<p>“Sing out! sing out every time!”</p>
<p>“Ay Ay, sir!  There she blows! there—there—THAR she blows—bowes—bo-o-os!”</p>
<p>“How far off?"</p>
<p>“Two miles and a half."</p>
<p>“Thunder and lightning! so near!  Call all hands."</p>
<p class="source-rw">—J. ROSS BROWNE’S ETCHINGS OF A WHALING CRUIZE.  1846.</p></div>
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<p>“The Whale-ship Globe, on board of which 