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They picked up the gear from the boat
The old man carried the mast on his shoulder and the boy carried the wooden box with the coiled hard braded brown lines
The gaffe and the hard poon with it shaft
The box with debates was under the stern of the sgift along with the club
That was used to subdue the big fish
When they were brought alongside
No one would steal from the old man
But it was better to take the sale in the heavy lines home
As the due was bad for them
And though he was quite
Sure no local people would steal from him
The old man thought that a gaffe in a harpoon were needless temptations to leave in a boat
They walked up the road together to the old man's shack and went in through its open door
The old man lean the mast with its rapped sale against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it
The must was nearly as long as the one room of the shack
The shack was made of the tough budshields of the royal palm
Which had called guano and in it there was a bed
A table
One chair and a place on the dirt floor to cook with charcoa on the brown walls of the flattened overlapping leaves of the thirdy fiber
Guano there was a picture in color of the sacred heart of jesus and another of the virgin of coba
These were relics of his wife
Once there had been a tinted photograph of his wife on the wall
But he had taken it down
Because it made him too lonely to see it
And it was on the shelf in the corner under his clean shirt
What do you have to eat the boy asked a part of yellow rice with fish
Do you want some no i will eat at home
Do you want me to make the fire
No i will make it later on
Or i may eat the rice code
May i take the cast net
Of course
There was no cast net
And the boy remembered when they had sold it
But they went through this fiction
Every day there was no part of yellow rice and fish
And the boy knew this too eighty five was lucky number
The old man said
How would you like to see me bring one in that dressed out over a thousand pounds
I'll get the cast net and go for serdines
Will you sit in the sun
In the doorway
Yes
I have yesterday's paper
And i will read the baseball
The boy did not know whether yesterday's paper was fiction too
But the old man brought it out from under the bed hiricle gave it me at the table dgger
He explained
I'll be back
When i have the sar deees
I'll keep yours and mind together on ice
And we can share them in the morning
When i come back
You can tell me about the baseball
The yankees cannot lose
But i fear the indians of cleveland have faith in the anke is my son think of a great to mage oi fear both the tigers of detroit and the indians of cleveland be careful
Or you will fear even read the sininsanity in a white socker chicago
You study it and tell me when i come back
Do you think we should buy a terminal the lottery with an eighty five
Tomorrow is the eighty fifty day
We can do that
The boy said
But what about the eighty seven of your great record
It could not happen twice
Do you think you can find eighty five
I can order one one sheet
That's two dollars and half
Who can we borrow that from that's easy
I can always borrow two dollars in a half
I think perhaps i can too
But i try not to borrow
First you borrow
Then you beg keep ormold man
The boy said
Remember we are in september the month
When a great fish come
The old man said
Anyone can be a fishermen in
May i going now for the serdeens
The boy said