Starbuck's Muskets in the Rack

Starbuck was an honest, upright man. But out of starbuck's heart at that instant, when he saw the muskets there, strangely evolved an evil thought. He would have killed me with the very thing i handle now. And he would fain kill all his crew. If then he were this instant put aside, that crime would not be hisa. Is he muttering in his sleep? Yes, just there, in there, he ping, sleeping, ay, but still alive, and soon awake again. I can't withstand thee then, old man, not reasoning, not remonstrance, not entreaty,. wilt thou hearken to all