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If they don't travel too fast

I will get into them

The old man thought and he watched the school working

The water white and the bird now dropping in dipping into the bake fish

That were forced to the surface in their panic

The bird is a great help

The old man said

Just then the stern line came taught under his foot

Where he had kept a loop of the line

And he dropped his oars and felt the way to the small tune shivering pool as he held the line firm and commenced to hall it in the shivering increased as he pulled in

And he could see the blueback of the fish in the water and the gold of his sides

Before he swung him over the side and into the boat

He lay in the stern in the sum compacted bullelet shaped his big unintelligent ice staring

As he thumped his life out against the planking of the boat with the quick shivering strokes of his neat fast moving tail

The old man hit him on the head for kindness

And kicked him his body still shuttering under the shade of the stern albocor

He said

Allowd he'll make aa beautiful bahilwaway ten pounds

He did not remember when he had first started to talk aloud

When he was by himself

He had sungg

When he was by himself in the old days

And he had sun at night

Sometimes when he was alone steering on his watching the smacks or in the turtle boats

He had probably started to talk aloud

When alone

When the boy had left

But he did not remember when he and the boy fish together

They usually spoke

Only when it was necessary they talked at night

Or when they was storm bound by bad weather

It was considered a virtue not to talk unnecessarily at sea

And the old man had always considered it so and respected it

But now he said

His thoughts allowed many times

Since there was no one that they could annoy

If the others heard me talking out loud

They would think that i am crazy

He said aloud

But since i am not crazy

I do not care

And the rich have radios to talk to them in their boats and to bring them

The baseball now is no time to think baseball

He thought now is the time to think of only one thing that which i was born four there might be a big one around that school

He thought i picked up only a strugglar from the alboacle that we're feeding

They are working ffout out and fast

Everything that shows on the surface

Today travels fast fast into the northeast

Can that be the time of day

Or is it some sign of weather that i do not know

He could not see the green of the shore now

But only the tops of the blue hills that showed white as though there were snokepped

And the clouds that looked like high snow mountains above them

The sea was very dark

And the light made prisms in the water

The myriad flex of the planton were annolled now by the high sun

And it was only the great deep prisms in the blue water

That the old man saw now with his lines going straight down into the water

这不是mild day