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From where he swunung lightly against disaords

He looked down into the water and saw the tiny fish

That were colored like the trailing filamments and swam between them and under the small shade

The bubble made as it drifted

They were immune to its poison

But men were not

And when some of the philomams would catch on a line and rest their slimmy in purple

While the old man was working a fish

He would have welts and source on his arms and hands of the sort

That poisononivy or poisonope can give

But these poisonings from the angua maler came quickly and struck like a whip lash

The iradecent bubbles were beautiful

But they were the falsest thing in the sea

And the old man loved to see the big sea turtles eating them

The turtle saw them

Approach them from the front

Then shut their eyes

So they were completely carerapaced and ate them filliamts

And all the old man love to see the turtles eat them

And he loved to walk on them on the beach after a storm and hear them pop

When he stepped on them with the honey souls of his feet 我

He loved green turtles and horp bills with their elegants and speed and their great value

And he had a friendly contempt for the huge stupid logheheadyellow low their ararmer plplating strange in their love making unhappily eating the portuguese menor war with their eyes shut

He had no misstiism about turtles

Although he had gone in turtle boats for many years

He was sorry for the mall

Even the great trunk backs that were as long as the sif and weighed to toone most people are hetless about turtles

Because a turtle's heart will beat for hours

After he has being cut up and butched

But the old man thought i have such a heart too

And my feet and hands are like there's he ate the white egggs to give himself strength

He ate them all through may to be strong in september and october for the truly big fish

He also drank a cup of sharp liveroil each day from the big drum in the shack

Where many of the fishermen kept their gear

It was there for all fishermen who wanted it

Most fishermen hated the taste

But it was no worse than getting up at the hours

That they rose and it was very good against all coals and grips

And it was good for the eyes

Now the old man looked up and saw that the bird was circling again he's found fish

He said allowed no flying fish brorought the surface

And there was no scattering of bait fish

But as the old man watched a small tuna rose in the air

Turned and dropped head first into the water

The tuna shown silver in the sun

And after he had dropped back into the water

Another and another rose

And they were jumping in all directions after another the water

And leaping in long jumps after the bate

They were circling it and driving it