Next morning, Monday, after disposing of the embalmed head to a barber, for a block, I settled my own and comrade's bill; using, however, my comrade's money. The grinning landlord, as well as the boarders, seemed amazingly tickled at the sudden friendship which had sprung up between me and Queequeg-especially as Peter Coffin's cock and bull stories about him had previously so much alarmed me concerning the very person whom I now companied with.