Thar

She

Blows!

Was order there once in comments but no more, these. Alas

I love the way that the line work is all going the same way, enhancing the idea of a stiff wind.

Curse you, whale! I hereby vow! You will rue this day! Behold, a true whale sailor! And I, Ahab! Your fear made flesh! Solid of blubber you might be, foul whale … But I will riddle with holes your rotten hide! With a hail of harpoons! With every last drop of my being!