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But I beat the thing down; and again marking the sleeper, jocularly hinted to Queequeg that perhaps we had best sit up with the body;
我無奈地說。魁魁格在那老索匠的屁股上按了按，好像在試夠不夠軟。
telling him to establish himself accordingly.
他瘋瘋癲癲地講了一遍，走了。
He put his hand upon the sleeper's rear, as though feeling if it was soft enough; and then, without more ado, sat quietly down there.
魁魁格坐到了那個人的腦袋邊兒上，只是安靜的坐著。
Gracious! Queequeg, don't sit there, said I.
算啦，咱們就守著這個老索匠坐一會兒吧！
Oh! perry dood seat, said Queequeg, my country way; won't hurt him face.
噢，這可是個好座位！我按我家鄉的方法坐，不會壓扁他的腦袋的！
Face! said I, call that his face? very benevolent countenance then; but how hard he breathes, he's heaving himself;
臉!我說著,這叫臉嗎?很仁慈的表情,但他呼吸有多難,他在難為自己;
get off, Queequeg, you are heavy, it's grinding the face of the poor.
躲開,魁魁格,你太沉了,別這么折磨窮人。
Get off, Queequeg! Look, he'll twitch you off soon.
躲開,魁魁格,看，他會找你茬的。
I wonder he don't wake.
我想知道他是不會醒來的。
Queequeg removed himself to just beyond the head of the sleeper, and lighted his tomahawk pipe.
魁魁格挪了挪屁股，坐到了那個人的腦袋邊兒上，點上了他的煙斗斧。
I sat at the feet. We kept the pipe passing over the sleeper, from one to the other.
我則坐在那人的腳邊兒。于是，煙斗斧就跨過那個人的身子，遞過來又遞過去。
