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During the night

Two porposes came around the boat

and he could hear them rolling and blowing

He could tell the difference between the blowing noise

The male made and the sign blow of the female

They are good

He said they play and make jokes and low one another there ure brothers like te flying fish

Then he began to pity the great fish

That he had hooked

ie is wonderful and strange

and who knows how old he is

He thought never have i had such a strong fish

Nor one who acted so strangely perhaps

He is too wise to jump

He could ruin me by jumping or buy a wild rush

But perhaps he has been hooked many times before

and he knows that this is how he should make his fight

He cannot know that it is only one man against him

Nor that it is an old man

ue ta great fish

ie is

But what will be bringing the market

if the flesh is good

ee teek the bate like e male

and he puls like a male and his fight has no panic in it

I wonder

if he has any plans

Or if he is just as desperate as i am he remembered the time

He had hooked one of a pair of marlan the male fish

Always let the female fish feed first and the hooked fish

The female made a wild panic sticken ken spsparing fight that soon exhausted her

und ell the time

The male had stayed with her

Crossing the line and circling with her on the surface

He had stayed so close

That the old man was afraid

He would cut the line with his tail

Which was sharp us a sigh than ulmust ef thit size in shape

Whun the old man had geafed her and clubher holding the rapiie bell with its sisapaper adge

Clubbing her across the top of her head

Until her color turned to a color almost like the backing of mirrors and then with the boy's aid hoisted her aboard

The male fish shoald stayed by the side of the boat

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Then while the old man was clearing the lines in preparing the heart poon

The male fish jumped high to the air

Beside the boat to see where the female was

And then went down deep his lavender wings

That were his pectrol finins spread wide

And all his wode lavandestrabed showing he wis beoutiful

The old man rememberod

ond he had stayed

That was the saddest thing i ever saw with them

The old man thought the boy was sad too

And we begged her pardon and butched her promptly

I wish the boy was here

He soud aleud end settled hemself against the reunded plinks of the bow

And felt the strength of the great fish through the line

He held across his shoulders moving steadily toward

Whatever he had chosen when once through my treachury

It had been necessary to him to make a choice

Tho old man theught his cheico had bean to stay an the deep dark water fer out beyend all snaris and traps and treachiries

My choice was to go there to find him beyond all people

Beyond all people in the world

Now we are joined together

And have been since noon and no one to help by the one of us

Perhaps

I should not have been a fisherman

He thought

But that was the thing that i was born for

I must surely remember to eat the tuna

After it gets light sometime before daylight

Something took one of the bates that were behind him

He heard the stick break and the line begin to rush out over the gunl of the skiff in the darkness

He loosened his cheaf knife and taking all the strain of the fish on his left shoulder

He leaned back and cut the line against the wood of the gunl

Then he cut the other line closest to him

and in the dark made the loouends of the reserve coils

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He worked skilfully with the one hand

and put his foot on the coils to hold them

As he drew his knots tight

eow he had six reseroo cools of lina

There were two from each bate

He had sooered

and the two from the bate

The fish had taken

And they were all connected