a short rushing sound leaped out of the boat; it was the darted iron of queequeg. then all in one welded commotion came an invisible push from astern, while forward the boat seemed striking on a ledge; the sail collapsed and exploded; a gush of scalding vapor shot up near by; something rolled and tumbled like an earthquake beneath us. the whole crew were half suffocated as they were tossed helter-skelter into the white curdling cream of the squall. squall, whale, and harpoon had all blended together; and the whale, merely grazed by the iron, escaped.