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Sometimes
someone
would
speak
in
a
boat
.
But
most
of
the
boats
were
silent
except
for
the
dip
of
the
oars
.
They
spread
apart
after
they
were
out
of
the
mouth
of
the
harbour
and
each
one
headed
for
the
part
of
the
ocean
where
he
hoped
to
find
fish
.
The
old
man
knew
he
was
going
far
out
and
he
left
the
smell
of
the
land
behind
and
rowed
out
into
the
clean
early
morning
smell
of
the
ocean
.
He
saw
the
phosphorescence
of
the
Gulf
weed
in
the
water
as
he
rowed
over
the
part
of
the
ocean
that
the
fishermen
called
the
great
well
because
there
was
a
sudden
deep
of
seven
hundred
fathoms
where
all
sorts
of
fish
congregated
because
of
the
swirl
the
current
made
against
the
steep
walls
of
the
floor
of
the
ocean
.
Here
there
were
concentrations
of
shrimp
and
bait
fish
and
sometimes
schools
of
squid
in
the
deepest
holes
and
these
rose
close
to
the
surface
at
night
where
all
the
wandering
fish
fed
on
them
.
In
the
dark
the
old
man
could
feel
the
morning
coming
and
as
he
rowed
he
heard
the
trembling
sound
as
flying
fish
left
the
water
and
the
hissing
that
their
stiff
set
wings
made
as
they
soared
away
in
the
darkness
.
He
was
very
fond
of
flying
fish
as
they
were
his
principal
friends
on
the
ocean
.
He
was
sorry
for
the
birds
,
especially
the
small
delicate
dark
terns
that
were
always
flying
and
looking
and
almost
never
finding
,
and
he
thought
,
"
The
birds
have
a
harder
life
than
we
do
except
for
the
robber
birds
and
the
heavy
strong
ones
.
Why
did
they
make
birds
so
delicate
and
fine
as
those
sea
swallows
when
the
ocean
can
be
so
cruel
?
She
is
kind
and
very
beautiful
.
But
she
can
be
so
cruel
and
it
comes
so
suddenly
and
such
birds
that
fly
,
dipping
and
hunting
,
with
their
small
sad
voices
are
made
too
delicately
for
the
sea
.
"
He
always
thought
of
the
sea
as
la
mar
which
is
what
people
call
her
in
Spanish
when
they
love
her
.
Sometimes
those
who
love
her
say
bad
things
of
her
but
they
are
always
said
as
though
she
were
a
woman
.
Some
of
the
younger
fishermen
,
those
who
used
buoys
as
floats
for
their
lines
and
had
motorboats
,
bought
when
the
shark
livers
had
brought
much
money
,
spoke
of
her
as
el
mar
which
is
masculine
.
They
spoke
of
her
as
a
contestant
or
a
place
or
even
an
enemy
.
But
the
old
man
always
thought
of
her
as
feminine
and
as
something
that
gave
or
withheld
great
favours
,
and
if
she
did
wild
or
wicked
things
it
was
because
she
could
not
help
them
.
The
moon
affects
her
as
it
does
a
woman
,
he
thought
.
He
was
rowing
steadily
and
it
was
no
effort
for
him
since
he
kept
well
within
his
speed
and
the
surface
of
the
ocean
was
flat
except
for
the
occasional
swirls
of
the
current
.
He
was
letting
the
current
do
a
third
of
the
work
and
as
it
started
to
be
light
he
saw
he
was
already
further
out
than
he
had
hoped
to
be
at
this
hour
.
I
worked
the
deep
wells
for
a
week
and
did
nothing
,
he
thought
.
Today
I
’
ll
work
out
where
the
schools
of
bonita
and
albacore
are
and
maybe
there
will
be
a
big
one
with
them
.
Before
it
was
really
light
he
had
his
baits
out
and
was
drifting
with
the
current
.
One
bait
was
down
forty
fathoms
.
The
second
was
at
seventy
-
five
and
the
third
and
fourth
were
down
in
the
blue
water
at
one
hundred
and
one
hundred
and
twenty
-
five
fathoms
.
Each
bait
hung
head
down
with
the
shank
of
the
hook
inside
the
bait
fish
,
tied
and
sewed
solid
and
all
the
projecting
part
of
the
hook
,
the
curve
and
the
point
,
was
covered
with
fresh
sardines
.
Each
sardine
was
hooked
through
both
eyes
so
that
they
made
a
half
-
garland
on
the
projecting
steel
.
There
was
no
part
of
the
hook
that
a
great
fish
could
feel
which
was
not
sweet
smelling
and
good
tasting
.
The
boy
had
given
him
two
fresh
small
tunas
,
or
albacores
,
which
hung
on
the
two
deepest
lines
like
plummets
and
,
on
the
others
,
he
had
a
big
blue
runner
and
a
yellow
jack
that
had
been
used
before
;
but
they
were
in
good
condition
still
and
had
the
excellent
sardines
to
give
them
scent
and
attractiveness
.
Each
line
,
as
thick
around
as
a
big
pencil
,
was
looped
onto
a
green
-
sapped
stick
so
that
any
pull
or
touch
on
the
bait
would
make
the
stick
dip
and
each
line
had
two
forty
-
fathom
coils
which
could
be
made
fast
to
the
other
spare
coils
so
that
,
if
it
were
necessary
,
a
fish
could
take
out
over
three
hundred
fathoms
of
line
.
