Chapter 2: The Spouter-Inn
第2章：喷头客栈
The Spouter-Inn was a strange and mysterious place. The walls were covered with old paintings of whales and sailors, and the furniture was worn and dark. It felt like a place where many stories had been told and many journeys had begun.
喷头客栈是一个神秘而奇怪的地方。墙壁上覆盖着鲸鱼和水手的旧画，家具陈旧而黑暗。它感觉像是一个许多故事被讲述和许多旅程开始的地方。
I met Queequeg that evening. He was a dark-skinned man with tattoos covering his body and a small wooden statue of his god that he carried with him everywhere. Despite his strange appearance, he had a kind and honest face.
那天晚上我遇到了奎奎格。他是一个皮肤黝黑的男人，身上覆盖着纹身，带着一个小木制的神像，他到处都带着它。尽管外表奇怪，他有一张诚实善良的脸。
Queequeg was a skilled harpooner who had spent many years hunting whales. He told me stories of the dangerous waters he had sailed and the magnificent creatures he had seen. I listened with fascination and felt my excitement for the voyage grow.
奎奎格是一个熟练的鱼叉手，花了多年时间捕鲸。他告诉我在危险水域航行的故事和他看到的宏伟生物。我着迷地听着，感到对航行的兴奋在增长。