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“They throw away their rifles,” Piani said. “They take them off and drop
them down while they’re marching. Then they shout.”,,,“And the spear?”
“It’s a very serious matter.”,The bird went higher in the air and
circled again, his wings motionless. Then he dove suddenly and the old
man saw flying fish spurt out of the water and sail desperately over the
surface.,“I am on leave. Convalescing-leave.”,,,“The bird is a great
help,” the old man said. Just then the stern line came taut under his
foot, where he had kept a loop of the line, and he dropped his oars and
felt tile weight of the small tuna’s shivering pull as he held the line
firm and commenced to haul it in. The shivering increased as he pulled
in and he could see the blue back 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 sun, compact and bullet shaped, his big,
unintelligent eyes 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 shuddering, under the shade of the stern.
,,Before daylight we reached the bank of the Tagliamento and followed
down along the flooded river to the bridge where all the traffic was
crossing.,“They are good,” he said. “They play and make jokes and love
one another. They are our brothers like the flying fish.”
,“What a fish,” he said. “He has it sideways in his mouth now and he is
moving off with it.”,, ,“I know. It was a great mistake. He might have
gone with us. Then we would have that for all of our lives.”,,
“Yes.”,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.,Afterward he
held the glass in his hand and we looked at one another. Sometimes we
talked and were good friends but to-night it was difficult.,I’m tireder
than I have ever been, he thought, and now the trade wind is rising. But
that will be good to take him in with. I need that badly.,“I don’t know.”,
,,,“I can remember the tail slapping and banging and the thwart breaking
and the noise of the clubbing. I can remember you throwing me into the
bow where the wet coiled lines were and feeling the whole boat shiver
and the noise of you clubbing him like chopping a tree down and the
sweet blood smell all over me.”
,,, I put my hand in the water. It was very cold. We were almost
opposite the hotel now.,,“Down! down!” Aymo said. We dropped down beside
the embankment. There was another group of bicyclists passing along the
road. I looked over the edge and saw them go on.,It is silly not to
hope, he thought. Besides I believe it is a sin. Do not think about sin,
he thought. There are enough problems now without sin. Also I have no
understanding of it.
“You’re a lovely wife.”,“I need a pencil for that,” he said. “My head is
not that clear. But I think the great DiMaggio would be proud of me
today. I had no bone spurs. But the hands and the back hurt truly.” I
wonder what a bone spur is, he thought. Maybe we have them without
knowing of it.,,“I don’t know,” the boy said. “All I know is that young
boys sleep late and hard.” I got into the cab and gave the driver the
address of Simmons, one of the men I knew who was studying singing.,The
sun was hot now although the breeze was rising gently.,“That is all
right, Mr. Henry,” Guttingen said. “You do not have to give me any
notice. I did not think you would want to stay now the bad weather is
come.”,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.
“They’re beautiful,” he said. “How about you, Tenente?”,“Dolphin,” the
old man said aloud. “Big dolphin.”,,,“No, I’m not.”,He could not talk to
the fish anymore because the fish had been ruined too badly. Then
something came into his head.
“You do want to go. You see you want to leave me even to eat dinner
alone. I’ve always wanted to go to the Italian lakes and this is how it
is. Oh, Oh,” she sobbed, then looked at Catherine and choked.,,,“He has
slowed much,” he said.
,,, “In the spring when it is nice you could come and enjoy it. We could
put the little one and the nurse in the big room that is closed now and
you and Madame could have your same room looking out over the
lake.”,,“Yes.”,He settled comfortably against the wood and took his
suffering as it came and the fish swam steadily and the boat moved
slowly through the dark water. There was a small sea rising with the
wind coming up from the east and at noon the old man’s left hand was
uncramped.,She shook her head. “I’m sure she’s fine. Can you move just a
little to this side? That’s fine. I’ll clean you up for breakfast.” She
washed me with a cloth and soap and warm water. “Hold your shoulder up,”
she said. “That’s fine.”,
“Absolutely,” I said and poured the basin full of water.,“Now,” he said,
when his hand had dried, “I must eat the small tuna. I can reach him
with the gaff and eat him here in comfort.”,,His left hand was still
cramped, but he was unknotting it slowly.
“I’ve got the bronze twice and three silver medals,” said Ettore. “But
the papers on only one have come through.”,,“Fine.”,“Can I go out to get
sardines for you for tomorrow?” ,,“You’ve got a lovely everything.”,“I
would like to go. If I cannot fish with you. I would like to serve in
some way.”
“They want to eat,” I said.,“Let Pedrico chop it up to use in fish
traps.”,,“Now!” he said aloud and struck hard with both hands, gained a
yard of line and then struck again and again, swinging with each arm
alternately on the cord with all the strength of his arms and the
pivoted weight of his body.,11,
“The English lady nurse.”,,“No,” she said, “not good-by.”,
,“How did you sleep old man?” the boy asked. He was waking up now
although it was still hard for him to leave his sleep.,Piani was taking
the wooden cork out of a big wicker-covered wine jug. He tipped it and
poured a copper pan full., “It should be no greater than the danger of
an ordinary delivery.”,I have all those prayers I promised if I caught
the fish, he thought. But I am too tired to say them now. I better get
the sack and put it over my shoulders.,He looked tired.,
,You did not stay long, the man thought. But it is rougher where you are
going until you make the shore. How did I let the fish cut me with that
one quick pull he made? I must be getting very stupid. Or perhaps I was
looking at the small bird and thinking of him. Now I will pay attention
to my work and then I must eat the tuna so that I will not have a
failure of strength.,,“Maybe three. Maybe more.” ,,,
,,“All right.”,,,“No. I know others better.”
,Now it is over, he thought. They will probably hit me again. But what
can a man do against them in the dark without a weapon?,“Don’t I talk
Italian good enough?”,
,“How is he?” one of the fishermen shouted.,,“He has slowed much,” he said.
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