Sleeping With a Harpooner

No man prefers to sleep too in a bed. In fact, you would a good deal rather not sleep with your own brother. The more i pondered over this harpooner, the more i abominated the thought of sleeping with him. It was getting late and my decent harpooner ought to be home and going bedwards. How could i tell from what vile hole had he been coming? Landlord, i've changed my mind about that harpooner. I shan't sleep with him. I'll try the bench here, just as you please. But wait a bit, scrimshander. I've got a carpenter's plane there in the bar. Wait.