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Now
,
he
thought
,
I
must
think
about
the
drag
.
It
has
its
perils
and
its
merits
.
I
may
lose
so
much
line
that
I
will
lose
him
,
if
he
makes
his
effort
and
the
drag
made
by
the
oars
is
in
place
and
the
boat
loses
all
her
lightness
.
Her
lightness
prolongs
both
our
suffering
but
it
is
my
safety
since
he
has
great
speed
that
he
has
never
yet
employed
.
No
matter
what
passes
I
must
gut
the
dolphin
so
he
does
not
spoil
and
eat
some
of
him
to
be
strong
.
Now
I
will
rest
an
hour
more
and
feel
that
he
is
solid
and
steady
before
I
move
back
to
the
stern
to
do
the
work
and
make
the
decision
.
In
the
meantime
I
can
see
how
he
acts
and
if
he
shows
any
changes
.
The
oars
are
a
good
trick
;
but
it
has
reached
the
time
to
play
for
safety
.
He
is
much
fish
still
and
I
saw
that
the
hook
was
in
the
corner
of
his
mouth
and
he
has
kept
his
mouth
tight
shut
.
The
punishment
of
the
hook
is
nothing
.
The
punishment
of
hunger
,
and
that
he
is
against
something
that
he
does
not
comprehend
,
is
everything
.
Rest
now
,
old
man
,
and
let
him
work
until
your
next
duty
comes
.
He
rested
for
what
he
believed
to
be
two
hours
.
The
moon
did
not
rise
now
until
late
and
he
had
no
way
of
judging
the
time
.
Nor
was
he
really
resting
except
comparatively
.
He
was
still
bearing
the
pull
of
the
fish
across
his
shoulders
but
he
placed
his
left
hand
on
the
gunwale
of
the
bow
and
confided
more
and
more
of
the
resistance
to
the
fish
to
the
skiff
itself
.
How
simple
it
would
be
if
I
could
make
the
line
fast
,
he
thought
.
But
with
one
small
lurch
he
could
break
it
.
I
must
cushion
the
pull
of
the
line
with
my
body
and
at
all
times
be
ready
to
give
line
with
both
hands
.
"
But
you
have
not
slept
yet
,
old
man
,
"
he
said
aloud
.
"
It
is
half
a
day
and
a
night
and
now
another
day
and
you
have
not
slept
.
You
must
devise
a
way
so
that
you
sleep
a
little
if
he
is
quiet
and
steady
.
If
you
do
not
sleep
you
might
become
unclear
in
the
head
.
"
I
’
m
clear
enough
in
the
head
,
he
thought
.
Too
clear
.
I
am
as
clear
as
the
stars
that
are
my
brothers
.
Still
I
must
sleep
.
They
sleep
and
the
moon
and
the
sun
sleep
and
even
the
ocean
sleeps
sometimes
on
certain
days
when
there
is
no
current
and
a
flat
calm
.
But
remember
to
sleep
,
he
thought
.
Make
yourself
do
it
and
devise
some
simple
and
sure
way
about
the
lines
.
Now
go
back
and
prepare
the
dolphin
.
It
is
too
dangerous
to
rig
the
oars
as
a
drag
if
you
must
sleep
.
I
could
go
without
sleeping
,
he
told
himself
.
But
it
would
be
too
dangerous
.
He
started
to
work
his
way
back
to
the
stern
on
his
hands
and
knees
,
being
careful
not
to
jerk
against
the
fish
.
He
may
be
half
asleep
himself
,
he
thought
.
But
I
do
not
want
him
to
rest
.
He
must
pull
until
he
dies
.
Back
in
the
stern
he
turned
so
that
his
left
hand
held
the
strain
of
the
line
across
his
shoulders
and
drew
his
knife
from
its
sheath
with
his
right
hand
.
The
stars
were
bright
now
and
he
saw
the
dolphin
clearly
and
he
pushed
the
blade
of
his
knife
into
his
head
and
drew
him
out
from
under
the
stern
.
He
put
one
of
his
feet
on
the
fish
and
slit
him
quickly
from
the
vent
up
to
the
tip
of
his
lower
jaw
.
Then
he
put
his
knife
down
and
gutted
him
with
his
right
hand
,
scooping
him
clean
and
pulling
the
gills
clear
.
He
felt
the
maw
heavy
and
slippery
in
his
hands
and
he
slit
it
open
.
There
were
two
flying
fish
inside
.
They
were
fresh
and
hard
and
he
laid
them
side
by
side
and
dropped
the
guts
and
the
gills
over
the
stern
.
They
sank
leaving
a
trail
of
phosphorescence
in
the
water
.
The
dolphin
was
cold
and
a
leprous
gray
-
white
now
in
the
starlight
and
the
old
man
skinned
one
side
of
him
while
he
held
his
right
foot
on
the
fish
’
s
head
.
Then
he
turned
him
over
and
skinned
the
other
side
and
cut
each
side
off
from
the
head
down
to
the
tail
.
