Justthen,watchinghislines,hesawoneoftheprojectinggreensticksdipsharply.
“Yes,”
hesaid.“Yes,”
andshippedhisoarswithoutbumpingtheboat.Hereachedoutforthelineandhelditsoftlybetweenthethumbandforefingerofhisrighthand.Hefeltnostrainnorweightandheheldthelinelightly.Thenitcameagain.Thistimeitwasatentativepull,notsolidnorheavy,andheknewexactlywhatitwas.Onehundredfathomsdownamarlinwaseatingthesardinesthatcoveredthepointandtheshankofthehookwherethehand-forgedhookprojectedfromtheheadofthesmalltuna.
Theoldmanheldthelinedelicately,andsoftly,withhislefthand,unleasheditfromthestick.Nowhecouldletitrunthroughhisfingerswithoutthefishfeelinganytension.
Thisfarout,hemustbehugeinthismonth,hethought.Eatthem,fish.EatthePleaseeattheHowfreshtheyareandyoudowntheresixhundredfeetinthatcoldwaterinthedark.Makeanotherturninthedarkandcomebackandeatthe
Hefeltthelightdelicatepullingandthenaharderpullwhenasardinesheadmusthavebeenmoredifficulttobreakfromthehook.Thentherewasnothing.
“Comeon,”
theoldmansaidaloud.“Makeanotherturn.JustsmelltheArenttheylovely?Eatthemgoodnowandthenthereisthetuna.Hardandcoldandlovely.Dontbeshy,fish.Eatthe”
Hewaitedwiththelinebetweenhisthumbandhisfinger,watchingitandtheotherlinesatthesametimeforthefishmighthaveswumupordown.Thencamethesamedelicatepullingtouchagain.
“Helltakeit,”
theoldmansaidaloud.“Godhelphimtotakeit.”
Hedidnottakeitthough.Hewasgoneandtheoldmanfeltnothing.
“Hecanthavegone,”
hesaid.“Christknowshecanthavegone.Hesmakingaturn.Maybehehasbeenhookedbeforeandherememberssomethingofit.”
Thenhefeltthegentletouchonthelineandhewashappy.
“Itwasonlyhisturn,”
hesaid.“Helltakeit.”
Hewashappyfeelingthegentlepullingandthenhefeltsomethinghardandunbelievablyheavy.Itwastheweightofthefishandheletthelineslipdown,down,down,unrollingoffthefirstofthetworeservecoils.Asitwentdown,slippinglightlythroughtheoldmansfingers,hestillcouldfeelthegreatweight,thoughthepressureofhisthumbandfingerwerealmostimperceptible.
“Whatafish,”
hesaid.“Hehasitsidewaysinhismouthnowandheismovingoffwithit.”
Thenhewillturnandswallowit,hethought.Hedidnotsaythatbecauseheknewthatifyousaidagoodthingitmightnothappen.Heknewwhatahugefishthiswasandhethoughtofhimmovingawayinthedarknesswiththetunaheldcrosswiseinhismouth.Atthatmomenthefelthimstopmovingbuttheweightwasstillthere.Thentheweightincreasedandhegavemoreline.Hetightenedthepressureofhisthumbandfingerforamomentandtheweightincreasedandwasgoingstraightdown.
“Hestakenit,”
hesaid.“NowIlllethimeatitwell.”
Heletthelineslipthroughhisfingerswhilehereacheddownwithhislefthandandmadefastthefreeendofthetworeservecoilstotheloopofthetworeservecoilsofthenextline.Nowhewasready.Hehadthreeforty-fathomcoilsoflineinreservenow,aswellasthecoilhewasusing.
“Eatitalittlemore,”
hesaid.“Eatitwell.”
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