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The tuna
The fishermen called all the fish of that species
Tuna are only distingushshed among them by their proper ames
Ames
When they to to ll ll them to trade them for bates ts were down again
The sun was hot now
And the old man elelted on the back of his neck
And felt the sweat trickle down his back
As he wrote
I could just drift he thought and sleep
And put a bite of line around my toe to wake me
But today is eighty five days
And i should fish the day
Well just then watching his lines
He saw one of the projecting green sticks dip sharply
Yes
He said yes
And shipped his oars without bumping the boat
He reached out for the line
And held it softly between the thermon fourfinger of his right hand
He felt no strain nor weight
And he held the line lightly
Then it came again
This time it was a tentative pool
Not solid nor heavy
And he knew exactly what it was one hundred fathoms down a mallan was eating the sardines
That covered the point and the shank of the hook
Where the handforged took projected from the head of the small tuna
The old man held the line delicately and softly with his left hand unleased it from the stick
Now he could let it run through his fingers without the fish feeling any tension this far out
He must be huge in this month
He thought eat them fish
Eat them
Please eat them how fresh they are
And knew down there six hundred feet in that cold water in the dark
Make another turn in the dark and come back
And eat them
He felt the light delicate pulling
And then a harder pool
When asassaddean's head must have been more difficult to break from the hook
Then there was nothing come on
The old man said
Aloud make another turn to smell them
Aren't they lovely eat them good now
And there's the tuna hard and cold and lovely
Don't be shy fish eat them
He waited with the line between his ththumb and his finger watching it and the other lines at the same time for the fish might have swam up or down
Then came the same delicate pulling touch again
He'll take it
The old man said allowed
God helped to take it
He did not take it
Though he was gone
And the old man felt nothing